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He had always thought her beautiful, and powerful, in her own way. Naniko was a woman to be respected - Perhaps some of Sirius' own desire for leadership had stemmed from the snowy female, and her direct mannerisms. He was not to know the potency of his own blood; royal blood in many ways, as the son of a coyote prince and the protege of another great Revlis man. But in spite of his own growing arrogance, Sirius was not so blind as to be ignorant to how much he owed Naniko, the mountain Queen.
He listened to her words with respectful silence, cunning olive eyes drinking in the Fae's beautiful portrait for what would probably be the last time in a while. There was much work to be done back in Salsola, his beloved Thistle Kingdom - The family needed direction, a canny ruling hand that Eris had yet to learn and that Sirius knew instinctively.
Naniko's advice was taken with a calm nod, for it was worthy words she spoke, and well heeded. Discipline was something that Salsola would never be lacking, of that, he was sure.
Her final words struck a deep chord. Son. The handsome dark hybrid smiled slightly, just a quick lift of one black lip to show that he appreciated the words. Family had always been such a fleeting thing, and his drive to create something more concrete was one of the main catalysts of the new Thistle pack. Naniko used the relationship title frugally, and it left him feeling peculiar. "I will... Mother. Be sure of that." She bid her farewell, and he rose from silken haunches, long dark plume wagging once, briefly. Times were changing - He was a King now, the Boss of his people, and there was a sense of duty to return to them fleetly. "Goodbye, Naniko, and may the moon watch over you, as it always has," The sentiment was offered with a somewhat coy grin - yellowed teeth glinted in the half-light. Then the Revlis male was gone, melting back into the mountainous land and the shadows that welcomed his dark hide.
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