Fox's Glade entomb

1000th for uuuu

the dark lady. merrick liked the sound of that at once; his smile shone bright and brazen. "she's the queen," he declared happily, tipping illidan the last of his grin before it faded. "our daughter is gone." the word our felt distinctively foreign to say, and his tonguetip touched the roof of his mouth before lashing his torn lips.
"anyway," shoulders bladed and then flattening, "there may come a time i go and look for her. and i need to know what sort of wolves i would be leaving behind to look after ursus."
pointed now, the bite of his gaze.