Broken Antler Fen Bad habits

Very well. Walk with me as I look for a proper land to claim. Pleased with this meeting, he was up once again. In one swift movement, as liquid as honey on a hot summers day, he began to walk in the same direction he had originally wandered. This time with an official member in his ranks. 

He wondered how Alison would feel toward this one. It didn't matter, they would have to get along regardless. They weren't going to be a family, they didn't have to get along, just tolerate one another at the very least. Unlike Rusalka, all that mattered to him was their loyalty to his rule. To listen instead of bicker and squabble for the role of Alpha, to never question his words that would soon be their law.