It is curiosity that causes me to part my angels side. He may follow, he may not, that is his choice but I myself am curious to see the condition of the elderly wolfess we have chosen to join. I am still not sure how I feel about finally returning to pack life. Having a singular place to hide is nice, having a bunch of wolves guard your form and also have an idea of what type of background we were from and yet not attack was different. I never felt accepted. My mother, Malina did not want me as a child because she was not ready, or something. My father Covet a fool who abandoned us all then claimed we was taken from him. He was never around, how was I taken from him at all? I left of her own accord when I was a child, when Anselm… No Valefor had cleansed me of my curse. We left Diveen because they did not like our type, or curiosity. What Valefor does, what I want and revel in, they kill us. Or try too. I smirk we had never been caught doing our deeds, ones that had inklings didn’t seem to want to stop us. My mother was one, perhaps she knew she was too weak and if she got in my way I would kill her. She would not stop my white angel from doing what he wished.

However, today my past was somewhat irrelevant. These were simply the thoughts as I had as I moved towards the victory call. I had wondered who would prevail in such a fight. The monster was old, but with age came experience, but also weakness of bones and muscle. Jaidah, the queen who was ousted for the Monster’s rule was much younger and one would think fit for battle. I know that having only one eye was not a limit for a fighter, however I was born with one eye that could have site she was not. Thus her loss of an eye was proven to be a weakness in her own. So perhaps I was not so surprised when our Lady Monster returned I see around her a group of wolves that are thick with her scent. I could tell not all was family, but they were constantly around one another and I was the first to arrive who wasn’t. I was built to be quick after all and these flat lands are prime for crossing.

”Congratulations on your victory, Lady Monster.” I do not approach her any closer instead my one gleaming gold eye runs over her figure assessing her wounds. She was not badly wounded from what I could see a small scratch under her eye, a wound on her neck. I cannot tell she was broken currently but even bones that are broken can heal with time. She has some respect from me in these moments. A wolf so aged as her pulling such a good victory, she was hardly weak despite her age. Respect I think can be given now and while I was pleased she let me and my angel into her lands before it was simply respect for her position so that I could enter now it was respect for her power. Genuine and true. I suppose I could offer her some form of loyalty, but don’t get me wrong if Valefor wanted her dead I would try to kill her. His word was still all to me, I owe him everything but I think so long as he didn’t mind I could obey some orders from her as well.