Drakon
Her brother: that explained a few things. Although he would have never left any of his sisters in a place like this. Clearly, they did not know the true dangers that could lurk here, even if she seemed cautious of him when he approached. “Ice, that’s a fitting name.” he replied, offering her a warm smile. Though he quickly found he wasn’t sure what else to say. Surely Zion wouldn’t have made a fool of himself so quickly? No, his brother was more action than talking anyways and would have avoided this blunder entirely.
“Are you looking for a home then?” Drakon asked, perking his ears forward. That was why Zion had sent him here after all; to try and gain more members for the Arch. “The Arch, where I live, is currently looking for new members to join us.” Lame. Drakon realized how ridiculous he sounded. If he had just laid claim to her and directed her to the Arch like Zion would have, he wouldn’t have left open the opportunity for her to deny him. But Drakon wasn’t Zion, and he wanted those living with them to want to. Unlike his dark brother, who honestly didn’t care.
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