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Posted on March 5, 2017 at 01:41:25 AM by Dexter
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Ruling a pack so young is one thing but ruling a pack by yourself is something else completely. He wondered how often she used to go to the Hyrule Amoxtli had mentioned to help her with her decisions. How involved was he with ruling Taviora? She didn't act lost without him, even if she was feeling it and confidence was a major thing for any leader. If she didn't feel it, she was a good actor. He could see the small scratches and bruises on her body, some fresh and some older. He wondered if she was training with someone, learning how to fight for the time when someone would step forward to challenge. The time would come. It always did. She seemed surprised that he would agree with her about Aranck dying. He guessed he should have seen that coming. Just how he wouldn't tell his father what he did for a living because he knew that his father wouldn't understand. He probably would put on a good face, maybe pretend he was okay with it but Dexter would know better because in Coza's world, everyone deserves a second chance. Everyone deserves forgiveness. She seemed to think strongly against this Aranck wolf so Dexter could only believe that he was a bad wolf. He didn't see Zelda thinking ill of anyone without good reason. He may have never met the wolf but he was sure if he asked around enough, he would only hear more bad deeds the wolf had done while he was alive. He didn't need to, though. The wolf was dead and that was enough. There was nothing he could do even if the wolf hadn't deserved his fate. When he talked of darkness and light, something flickered in Zelda's eyes like she understood and yet she chose not to say anything or ask anything of it. Perhaps that was a talk for another time, after this whole Amoxtli poisoning scheme was taken care of. He could tell she was nervous about the whole thing. The fact that it was someone known to them, someone his own sister had a litter with...it made the whole thing more complicated. She sighed, seemingly content with turning Alistair and him loose on this. She called him uncle and his lips tugged into the shadow of a smirk. It had a ring to it. "TOGETHER." He agreed with a smile. He didn't expect her to hug him, his body tensing at first at the intrusion before he slowly let himself relax into the embrace. It was one thing for him to embrace his brother and father who he had known all his life, but another to have a female he still barely knew hug him like that. He was hesitant about it with wolves like Tuari as well but only done it because she was a close friend to him as a younger wolf and she was grieving. He knew that touching could help comfort someone who had experienced loss. She wagged her tail at him as she backed away and he returned the gesture, his own tail giving a gentle swish. He could see some concern in her gaze and he hoped she wouldn't worry too much. He nodded in agreement when she said that she would trust them to take care of it and to call if they needed her. She said that Eden had brought this on himself if he was involved and Dexter was happy to know sh at least was in this all the way, no turning back once it had been brought to light. She thanked him and he shook his head. "WE ARE FAMILY, ZELDA, AND NOW YOU ARE MY ALPHA. NO NEED TO THANK ME FOR DOING MY DUTY TO MY FAMILY AND MY PACK. I WILL SEE THIS THROUGH. DON'T WORRY TOO MUCH. YOU'LL GET GRAY HAIRS." He gave her a teasing wink before he turned and wandered off to find Alistair, giving her one last smile to reassure her before he took off toward the center of the pack lands. He didn't want to tie her up too long. Surely she needed to meet with other pack members or do something else important. Dexter male.10 years old.35in, 145#.born to |
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