I hear that Pan is a wolf of different sorts but I don't plan to judge him any differently for it. I hear he's really smart and that he has ties to the angel blood lines himself, though I don't find myself so familiar with Isola's side of the family past our own children. I'm sure I don't even know half of her siblings. None the less, I remember that Pan wanted to talk about the future and though it may seem more dreary with no Diveen under our toes, it's still not depressing and I find hope in tomorrow as long as Isola still wants me at her side. I know she needs my support more than ever right now with the shocking news of Heyel's death. She is grieving and I know her heart is breaking. I just wish I knew how to heal it faster. Of course, only time can do that.

When I make it to his den, he's quick to call out and let me know he's here, telling me to hold on and so I take a seat and wait patiently for his entrance, tilting my head with intrigue as he mentions how very curious he is about my family. Does he mean my family or the family of angels? I think that's more Isola's domain if so but then she's in no state to talk of such things so maybe I can just tell him what I do know. Still, I can't help the surprise in my voice. "You do?" Pan suddenly rushes from the den, placing himself before me and the hunger for knowledge in his eyes is a little disarming. Still, I let my tail wag in a friendly fashion, my brows rising with curiosity as I wait for him to begin.

Then Pan jumps right into the questions and my eyes widen a little, one brow sloping upward as he continues. When do I get a pause for me to answer? Clearly he's never been corrected on his interview tactics. When he's done, I can't help but shake my head a little and offer a rueful chuckle. "Well yes, I don't mind sharing but you put a lot on the plate at once. How am I ever going to remember each question if you give me ten at a time?" I offer a small smirk to let him know it's all in good jest before I take a deep breath. "Okay, so where to begin...okay, I have a good handful of brothers and sisters though some are only blood through my father. As far as my litter, there are only four, though I think most of Moladian only knows one right now, Stella. The others are either dead or gone." I let sadness for my losses flash in my eyes just for a moment before I brush it off with a soft sigh and look down to compose myself before continuing.

"If by successful you mean ruling a pack, then no, no others of my siblings have done that. Stella has tried more than once but to no avail. My brother Chance was my royal guard for a long time before he left. As far as succession, it is a family tradition that Isola and I agreed upon that our first born should be the rightful heir. I don't know if that goes for the Angel line as well or not. We decided that Achilles would be trained from birth for such so that we know he'd have the rimd mind frame to rule a pack." I snort despite myself, shaking my head. "Heyel had nothing to do with choosing the heir and from watching the way he was with Achilles from the start, I'd say he wouldn't have argued either way." My eyes mist over a little at the memory of a young Achilles parading beside his grandfather. He always did look up to that wolf. I turn my attention back to Pan after a moment to see if there are any other questions.


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