{Angels are Bright Still}

Perhaps, had I been given to see within the mind of the whitened male whom too had been born to the hot sounds of the plateau of Trenus and beneath the guard of Heyel I may have been inclined to offer to he what it was he desired, though as to how I would be given to achieve such a thing I cannot be knowing. I would, truly, have been most flattered to hear in some respects that it was to mine own family he sought to look for guidance within his own leadership and perhaps to some extent I am given to understand that. Heyel had led as no other before him, held a pack of a size one cannot fathom and ruled for so very long and yet even he, at times, had sought the council of another leader, another King, whom had ruled even longer than he. Devil of Paracon. Leadership, I am thinking is not always the act of one, but of many and of they whom support the one who stands in the eyes of others. Heyel ruled with Zeivah, with Devil, with Boneclaw and indeed I am half inclined to wonder if perhaps this is the truth of such success. He did not rule alone, not truly, his power was hidden, yes, but behind him stood the force of so many, many others and indeed I am include to believe that this is being a reason for his success, a success I am hoping, one day, to achieve for myself. Perhaps I am leading Diveen to victory in the first war of Moladion, yet what pride is to be taken in that? We were forced to war because I could not prevent it. That is not a victory. Yet perhaps from such a struggle I have been given a lesson from which to learn and as such I know well now, that no matter the pull or strain or bearing of the fangs of an enemy�..never again will I lead my pack to war, never. We have nothing left to prove.

Though it would seem perhaps, that there is still much I myself seek to do, that perhaps Tesseract is much the same. Though his Mother before him had failed time and time again, it would seem he is given to possess what she did not, a flare of sorts, a skill of a kind for the guidance of others. Already he has ruled longer then any other save for the unfortunate Weylin and I am thinking that surely this is testament to he. This is why I have come, because I am believing, truly, that he can be valued, that he can make of Glorall what others could not and if, truly, he can bring stability to a pack so long plagued with failure- then perhaps he is a blessing for the wolves of water and sand. The skill to lead is not inherited, not truly. It is a matter of heart and soul. Those who desire it are those most willing to fight for it. Perhaps he will learn from the failings of his Mother as I was given to learn from the success of my sire. There is value�.even in those whom have failed and I am pleased perhaps, to see that he is not as she who came before him. To break from the tradition of family is not always so very easy. At the dip of his head and the touch of a grin upon his lips I was simply inclined to hold his gaze once more, unsure if perhaps he would understand the words I attempted to offer, the latina of my accent a thick and heavy thing from so many years being spoken to in a manner such. Truly I value the language of my blood, yet there are times in which it becomes a difficult thing.

At his words I was given to nod politely once more, willing indeed to excuse this, for I too had found confusion in this moment and indeed he cannot be blamed for forgetting this thing, most speak the common tongue as he does and there is no shame in that. Not all the legacy of Heyel can be said to be truly useful at all times. I was curious indeed as to whom this other may be and yet for now I was content to allow it to pass, a question for later, though I am finding amusement in the thought of his child so very thrilled with such knowledge of other words. How so many years have passed indeed, that the yearling whom I had been knowing had given life to pups his own.

�There is being nothing to forgive, it is being my words that are hard to be following, the fault is mine, or perhaps Heyel�s for enforcing the ancient tongue.�

I grinned gently, softly once more at this small moment of humour we seemed given to share, my form content in his presence though my mind indeed remained aware of all the occurred, observing his stance, his words, his nature for indeed there is much to learn of one I know little of, though in these moments I am content with my choice at that which I offer to he. At his words I am given to nod my delicate had once more, violet eyes resting against his own as I given of permission to be called by my name, though I do not know why it is he hesitates as such, what else should I be called, if not by my name? My head is given to tilt slightly as it is he speaks, mentioning his mate though I know little of who she may be, only that which I hear from the whispers of Heyel and he speaks little of it. It matters not in this moment.

�You is not your Mother, just as I am not my Father. I understand this.�

I spoke the words gently indeed, perhaps holding some knowledge of his desire to remain separate from that which so others sought to define him by. This, truly, I am understanding. His words are given to bring a small smile to my lips once more, pleased at his acceptance of that which I propose, before my head is given to tilt slightly once more, gesturing for he to continue his words and speak of the offer that rested within his mind. The children? For a moment perhaps, I was given to hold a look of wariness, for indeed it is an unusual question, though one of which I am no so wholly opposed.

�I am having no issue with this thing you ask, Diveen is having many, many young wolves of one year or under and I am not minding that they be given to see ways of others, though I speak not for their parents in this regard. If each Mother and Father is giving permission for their child to meet with others, then I will not be preventing it. When you is liking for this to occur I will be pleased to speak with you again and organize for such things.�

It is only those such as Azrael, I am believing, that will draw issue with having his children so young around others and indeed he is holding right, as all parents, to choose this though I am assured most will not find discord.

�I am being most pleased to have spoke with you today, Tesseract. Have you anything else to discuss? For I must return to my own children.�

8 Years || Mate to Kane || Mother of Achilles, Sage, Solaris, Forfax, Ariel & Haziel || Angel Queen of Diveen

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