Noctisardor Bypass into their punching bag

he had expressed a displeasure at being abandoned by his original kru, praimfaya admits. it had been one of their few conversations. he would've been a good fit, i think. for me, she mentally adds but wonders if it can be picked out in her tone; in the sigh of disappointment that leaves her. i suppose there is a reason why most of the commanders before me stuck to the 'to be commander is to be alone' belief. she does not dwell upon it though.

kigipigak was not the first who she had started to hope might be a potential mate ...and likely, he would not be the last.

perhaps the trick is not look for it. that method seemed to work for my mother. she says with a small laugh, afraid that mahler might worry about her; grateful for the change in subject. duskfire, praimfaya repeats, the name popping up in her brain as 'new'. you've been busy. she remarks with a teasing hum. it will be good to have allies. she says, thinking about the saints and how they were still on her shit list.

even if ...she hadn't seen hide nor hair of them in months. better for it, she reminds herself, for if she was successful in her endeavor to have cubs she had no time for war.