Blackfoot Forest Downtown

"I can only pray," he tells her, and smiles. For the life of him, he cannot remember if Emily had worshipped any Gods. He was always so silent about his own-- he never really pinned it down to a single God. His beliefs pulled from religions that he'd encountered everywhere he travelled, and the only solid belief he held was that Gods ruled in the heavens above, so he prayed to the heavens. He does not ask, instead moves on to the next topic she presents.

His chest puffs gently, and he grins cheekily at her. "King of flowers and foxes, I suppose, but indeed I have," he tells her, his tail thumping softly against the ground. He pauses and studies his sister for a moment. "Emily, you know I know your way of life, but I must ask..." he pauses, picking back up with different words. "As mentioned our Beta has fallen from his rank-- do you care for that rank at all?"