My black banner gave a little wave of pleasure. My Orion seemed happy out here, and we were having a nice time. My dainty black paws carried me with ease over the forest ground. I found the forest beautiful, it brought upon the world flowers of the likes I do not see in Diveen. It is not to say that Diveen is not wonderful for its own flora, but sometimes seeing something new was nice. This was also why she knew she could not keep Orion to herself forever, she had to let him see other things even if being away from him wasn’t exactly in her own best interests.

”It is very different there, but I think you will have a nice time seeing that wolf. It might even do good to be out perhaps you will know why Diveen is the best compared to all other packs.” I say giving a little wink of my emerald and amethyst eyes. My tail waves again my pristine obsidian form turning around to face Orion once more and I smile though it is quickly wiped off at his words.

”Are you doubting my abilities?” I say snapping my head away and giving a little hpmf out of my maw. Treachery I say! How dare he doubt my poweress! I was trained by my father! The Assassin King himself! Isola sure had trained with him but she never trained in the way of the assassin that I am aware of! I feel a little hurt by this betrayal in my abilities! So what if he was right? I was not about to doubt my abilities for a second and even if it might be true it didn’t mean that I didn’t think I could do it if I put my mind to it! Though if anything was to pull me out of a relatively sour mood it would be my father.

I hear his tones call out behind me and my tail gives a few waves lightly, though I am curious why it was that he sought to follow us all the way out here though. His light form almost aglow amidst the black of mine and Orion’s fur. He always had a way of just looking so bright, I happily accept his muzzle touching to my own my tail giving a few more pleased waves before he settled himself beside me his violet gaze setting upon my Orion in a critical fashion that I knew all too well. He was about to let loose on some rant or another and shortly followed by a pointed look an all too funny comment came from his maw.

I knew father was protective of me, and I was of course fine with it. I find it funny that he scolds my imprint though I would never let him go too far. Of course this is about being in the woods, I could tease my father further himself about his particular care for my fur. I do not like being dirty in the slightest, but I have yet to find a leaf that would cling to my smooth, silken fur and not easily come out.

I knew better than into interrupt just yet, I glance over to Orion just in time to see his panicked look and I give him a reassuring smile and a soft shake f my head. He didn’t have to worry though it seemed my father had more words still. I couldn’t help but laugh outright at father’s words of fur suicide. Though I stop abrubtly when father says I only have Orion to blame if a tree were to fall on me.

I was about to reply when Orion hurridly apologized, perhaps no one could speak to father I as could, but up with his dramatic antics. Sad part was I know part of Father is being serious about this fur suicide deal. It wasn’t unheard of. Some wolves had allergies to certain plants and it would make them lose their fur, so I knew it wasn’t impossible but at the same time I know he is also just trying to give Orion a hard time. Still though Orion probably gave a suitable answer, my father at the very least wasn’t spouting death threats at him so I know to some degree he must approve of me finding my company in him.

”Oh father, the dirt wouldn’t dare infiltrate my fur. And you shouldn’t tease him so, he doesn’t understand the finer points of fur care. Plus it is saying something that you come here with your luxurious coat despite the horrors that could potentially befall it says something.” I joke back my tail waving about smiling up at my father.