Heading back to the North, Sephiran intended to move his group of heathens back to a familiar location. But he knew he needed to scope it out first, to ensure it was still fit to harbor the increasing number of wolves he was leading. And so, he made the long trip back towards the north, his band members in tow as they sought to finally settle down into a territory all their own.

Late in the night, he’d left the group to walk along the perimeter of the wall, looking for the wolfsbane he’d collected with a stranger seasons ago. But ah, he came across something far more desirable- the scent of Azoula, the Sidi controlling tigress he’d been hoping would emerge out of the woodwork.

"Speech"

Code by Sea

After witnessing the phenomenon that was the northern lights, Azoula had made the decision to uproot her girls and bring them back to the northern territories. Yes, there may have been a scientific reasoning for the oddity, and it was a beautiful sight no doubt. But the tigress couldn’t shake the feeling that there was an underlying sign within the stars- one that beckoned her to the north, as she continued her search for the young Saxe brood. Laney and Mila were settled down in the underbrush, cuddled with each other, and asleep when Azoula crept off into the darkness. Walking along the stone wall, not searching for anything in particular at that moment. But suddenly, a scent was carried to her, one she remembered vividly from her time in Saffron. Sephiran. Stopping, she pulls her head high and peers into the darkness. ”Speech”

Following the scent, Sephiran was hot on her trail like a bloodhound tracking down its prey- nostrils quivering, jaws watering, as he wonders how time has treated the illusive Sidi handler. Coming around a bend, her silhouette finally appears in the distance - surely she can see him far easier, given her night vision - his pelt starting to bristle in anticipation as he slowly stalks forward. “Azoula,” He rumbles, lips pulling back into a sly sneer. The expression on his face a curious one, though there is no denying the domineering aura that resonates from him. A boy with newfound power.

"Speech"

Code by Sea

Peering into the darkness, the tigress practically leaned forward on the edge of her seat, adrenaline coursing through her body, claws unsheathing from her massive paws to dig into the soft soil. She was also wondering, how the test of time had affected the monstrosity- through, she remembered him as just that. A merciless heathen constantly getting into trouble, the prodigy his father adored and hoped would take over his kingdom someday. Funny how things turned out- the boy had fled the kingdom, wanting to find a source of terror all his own. And finally, Sephiran would appear. His massive, muscular frame materializing from the shadows, sauntering towards her with that eery, domineering smirk spread across his face. And those fangs- they were like Apollyons. Her movement came out of reflex and conditioning- the tigress dipping down to the ground, bowing before him. “Sephiran.” She said, waiting for him to acknowledge her further. ”Speech”

Watching as the tigress bowed down before him, he couldn’t deny the surge of pride that coursed through him. She used to do that with his father. He relished in this moment, wanting her to feel the weight of his gaze before he allowed her back up. His amethyst and emerald gaze boring into those pools of magma. “You haven’t changed.” He rumbled, pleased she was still subservient to his family. “And yet, I can only wonder why you’ve left Saffron.” Straight to the point, he wanted to know why she was here, and if she’d brought anyone along with her.

"Speech"

Code by Sea

Waiting for his signal, Azoula rose back up once he gave her an approving nod. Straightening back outfit the tip of her tail twitching behind her large frame. She already knew he would question her, and she’d already practiced her answer to him. She could never admit she’d stolen Laney and fled Saffron again his father’s wishes. “Ive come to offer you my aid.” She begins, knowing he would rather her get straight to business, then beat around the question like Rhazien would. “To aid you in building your kingdom and monitoring your Sidi, if you wish it.” Short and simple, she didn’t have much else to say. If he were to deny her, then so be it- she would turn tail, outrun him, and vanish into the night. ”Speech”

Like most of the other members of Saffron who’d left to join him in his pursuit of dominion, Azoula claimed her actions fell in line with theirs. Wanting to aid him in the building of his kingdom, to perform the role of Sidi handler, as she did back home. A deep rumble resonated from his chest, a sign he was mulling over her words- trying to decide if she was being truthful or not. Truly, she’d have no other reason to leave his father’s rule- he didn’t even consider that she would betray them, given how obedient she’d always been. “Mm, I see.” He says, moving forward once more- entering her proximity, and looming over her with unrelenting dominance. “Lucky for you, I’ve just attained a kingdom of my own.” His tail rose, curling over his hips. Drool dripping from his maw and down onto her head. “Along with a few Sidi, needing to be managed.”As of right now, he had a purpose for her- and he’d never deny the use of her tooth and claw, if the need ever arose.

"Speech"

Code by Sea

Listening to his words, Azoula watched him carefully- trying to predict his movements, in case he suddenly turned aggressive. Which wouldn’t be surprising, given who she was dealing with. Still, he seemed to believe what she said, and even claimed he just acquired a kingdom and would be in need of her services. Fighting back the urge to smirk, she nods her head again - signaling her compliance - before she says, “As you wish, my Sultan.” Vowing her loyalty to him, and accepting her place in his newfound kingdom. Azoula pledges her services to him and his brood. “Oh, there is one thing.” She mentions, hoping he’s still in the mood to hear her speak. “I have two Sidi with me- a gift for you.” Of course she wasn’t going to dwell on the fact that one was Laney, or that she truly wanted the girl all to herself. No, that would come later, once she’d established herself and built a rapport with these wolves. And once Sephiran agreed, she would lead him to the two Sidi girls, intent on collecting them and following the male back to the territory he planned to overtake. -end, OOC permission from Indie and Harriet to PP Azoula collecting Delaeni and Mila- ”Speech”