Haunted Wood Paparazzi won't let me leave

She rolled her eyes. Did she have to spell it out for everyone?
”If you give her offspring, they’d be the strongest.”
It was a matter of fact. She the General and him the Warlord, there was no reason for there to not be a pairing of the strongest to make the stronger. The only issue there could be was if Venny dared and risked having his world overthrown by a pissed off son or daughter that he’d trained. 
It would be a tragedy Vanity would pay to see. 

“As for my trip, there is more purpose than personal. I’m going to scout that pack”
She offered him a small smile. She wanted to get going, for if that pack hadn’t disbanded when told then they’d still be growing. Too soon they’d be established and too soon they’d have war on their porch.