She was awful pushy for a girl, and nosy too, but he thought girls being nosy was a little more normal. Asriel though didn’t have time for that, he wanted his space that was why he came here and if she was going to interfere with that then what was the point of being here at all? Especially if she was going to shadow his every move even more so than his family of Taviora was. Least they gave him space now and then, even if they did check on him a lot. ”You can tell that I belong here? Are there a certain requirements that wolves have to have to belong to Glorall that makes it so obvious? Or is it just because you are here that you think I belong?” He wanted to know, pick at her brain a bit more, but really he always heard Glorall was a little… different. Certainly more different than Taviora at least, from what he gathered. A pack though was similar to the alpha who ruled it, after all they were the ones who made the rules and enforced them too. Their beliefs then trickled down the chains so by getting to know what kind of wolves lived there you got to know the alpha too… right?

She assured though that they would get along, and he just rolled his shoulders. He wasn’t as brave or as cunning as she thought.he was. There was no risk coming here, nothing that made him more exceptional than any other boy who walked into a parent’s lands. He was starting to think though that that might have played a factor in how this meeting was going though. His copper eyes running over her again before she agreed that she wouldn’t bother him so long as he didn’t her. ”Sounds like an agreement then. Though I don’t think I will be needing your help, but I might help you if it’s convenient. I was told to always help others, but I learned that’s not exactly good for you.” It was for your mental health, your soul, but all he saw was the hobbled walk his grandfather had, the constant stress of his older half sister, the inability to act on justice that was due because of helping and kindness. His family had some of the best, most golden souls in Moladion, but he didn’t know what they were doing brought them full lives for them.

He was thinking that this conversation was over, satisfied for now that she wasnt’ going to get in his way, but that was when she pushed again. Why was he really here. ”To live here. Honestly it had nothing to do with you at all.” Mostly. Though she was an added bonus to check into. For as much as he wished he could just ignore her entire existence he couldn’t. It was annoying, but he could keep her on the back of his mind enough, let her live to her devices while he lived to his own. ”I just need to meet with Father, so now that I am done here.” He dips his head to her and pushes by, though she could stop him if she wanted, prod more, he was going to keep walking and try to find his sire.