The hooded demoness licked at her child’s fur roughly taking the water from her soft puppy pelt that did little to protect her. So small she was and weak, but that was only age and lack of experience that did this to her child. All parasites were weak living off others, but it was her job to temper them and make them into strong wolves capable of protecting themselves, killing the weak and blasting the unworthy into oblivion. Even little Alcmene would be able to do such things but she still had much to learn and weakness to temper out, obviously from her father’s blood, but she would see that gone someday. Some were born weak, but anything from Malina surely would counter such things. A strong woman to bare three strong perfectly healthy children. The female gave another rough lick pausing for a moment as her daughter spoke revealing the culprit.

”Winter winds! Yes, you are so small and the water side is so windy, that does explain it with the ice. Little girl we must be training to make you not so small and meek. The wind, no matter how strong will not be pushing any child of mine around.” Yes as soon as she was try she would be showing her daughter the ways of standing grounded, body poised properly so that such things will not so easily be pushing her over. Not even Andras would be able to push her after learning how to ground herself properly. Shove, maybe, but she will not fall like some pathetic scum. ”We will be trai-“ But the poisonous eyes of the fem shot only to meet a most familiar color scheme on a very unfamiliar wolf.

Her daughter replied to the little girls question, her pelt was obviously that of Iromar, of Andras and Lillith. She knew some child of Iromar was here, but one of her Brother? Her red ears flicked back no inclination at all to disagree with Alcmene’s choice that she was fine.

”You heard her child, she’s fine.” She wasn’t exactly unkind or kind, just normal. Her words were short but Rogue wasn’t exactly the kindest of wolves. ”So what did your parents deem to call you?” She wanted to see, Naberius wasn’t a bad name, so far it was the only name of their children that she did know hopefully it was a good strong name as well. Surely Alcmene would be able to tell that this was some relative to her mother, she would say so anyway, but she wanted to know the child’s name first.


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