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Leading Voodoo and her children to the Antiox, Lurid stayed quiet except to tell her the rules of the pack and explaining what her purpose was in bringing Mirovis to Boreas. She aimed to create a dynasty like her father's, only greater. Voodoo would help with that, and her young. They were young enough to be impressionable, something Lurid intended to take full advantage of. Voodoo herself was at least willing to give her a shot at giving them a home, in exchange, she would help out the pack with her healing skills. "Now remember, there is no judgment here. Should you ever need to commit a crime, we will protect you, no matter what. We are family here, no matter how dark." With the Antiox in sight, Lurid's steps grew faster, happy to be home. "Do not worry or fear, family won't attack family, or they have to deal with me." She gave a reassuring smile to Voodoo and the children, then set off in a gentle lope fully expecting her company to follow suit. She had to introduce Voodoo to Requiem and the pack. Perhaps a meeting should be held soon, so Lurid would know what needed to be done. She knew she had to get her numbers up if she wanted to reach the greatness of her father. Ouranos had forty wolves under his command, and Lurid idolized her father.