Sleeping Dragon I'm going to WIN the heck out of that science fair!

"It is with great self control that I do not." It was all she would say on the matter. She'd been veto'd. Her methods shot down for the moment. They'd agreed on a time period in which they would humor his memory loss before alternative methods could be tried. With Xiuh's appearance everything changed. Whatever she was up to, Citali had very few personal qualms and was generally inclined to be supportive of her efforts.

The blonde wolf spoke. Citali listened, shifting on her paws as she seated herself upon the ground and made herself at home. This discussion had much merit to it and it deserved her full attention. Her ears swept the area once, listening for any sign of disruption before tuning in to every word this female had to say. Too far. She grinned. Depended on one's definition of too far.

A nod fell upon her as she tipped her crown in agreement. "Whatever it takes," she murmured as a shadow seemed to fall upon her. With this errand, they were degraded to humoring a male. Females left whimsy to his every wish and desire. That was not that way of their world. "Would death be... too far?" she contemplated out loud. "He wears enough scars upon his form that it would not be such an impossible fate." Then they could all go home.