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The decision to which she would come was something that she could not even begin to predict. A great deal of thought would need to go into it, that way she would be certain that the correct option was chosen. It was good, too, that Jolon was not expected back for a long while, for she felt as if she just might need all of that time in order to figure everything out. Avannon’s feelings were not the only ones that she had to remain aware of, she knew, which was likely what made her request out to be as difficult as it was. “You are welcome,” she’d said, and then the topic was dropped. It would linger within the back of her mind for as long as it took for Judas to be brought to them, pros and cons alike being added into it.

Just like the first topic, the next was a troublesome one to approach. For a long while the vessel was silent, her gaze unwavering. She had suspected that there was something going on between the duo back when Avannon had returned after the incident, but to hear the female say that she loved him was most unusual. How anyone could love someone like that, she did not know, but it was not her place to judge—not yet, anyways. In the afterlife, her requests would be fulfilled by Draco, but until then it was her responsibility to keep the peace, not destroy it. “I have not forgiven him,” the girl said. “But your feelings are something that I know I am unable to change. If you care for him, then so be it. I will name you as being responsible for him.” If she wished to someday call him her mate, then she would need to be capable of managing him. Assist him, even, with controlling his instincts, for it had become apparent that the dragoness would never be able to do so. She could not do to him as she had Noctura, but she hoped that someone else might be able to. For the sooner he had the proper amount of guidance in his life, the sooner everyone within the tribe could be considered safe once again.