cause a showballs chance just won't do
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Iskata was right, the male needed to start acting more like a pack member, and less of a dead weight, so maybe she wasn’t pure evil…she just pushed him…and pushed him hard, but after not seeing her, or hearing her for a while he began to understand. Pack then his family that was how it was to go from now on. The black male heard the tone calling out, sounded slightly funny, but made him think of his father. He had a bit of an accent when he wasn’t thinking about; it was something Lucifer loved about Noah. The male turned around after stocking around for new prey and went to the voice, it was an honor and a duty that he was blessed with. Iskata wanted a pack that trusted each other.

Seeing the male, he sized him up, gathering what he could about him, which really wasn’t much. He knew it was a fresh face. The accent told him he couldn’t have lived around these areas for long, the black male flicked his ears slightly up with a grim look, and it was sink or swim, nothing else. ”My son is.” Taliesin was a good boy and cared about everything and anything, sometimes too much.

Lucifer watched him, looking at the male, he was different that was an honest breath of fresh air to Lucifer. He wasn’t sure how the rest of the pack would take to someone that wasn’t from the old lands or even have ties to it, but Lucifer was ready for new. ”So what brings you here?” The Loas stood there, as she slowly crossed his hands over his chest.


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