Noctisardor Bypass the world is illogical

I don't fight without reason, I don't want war without end

The Imperator listened as Crëyr offered a suggestion, "We'll close in on it, forming something that'll resemble a triangle. I can tell that this calf is not one that is significantly hard to defeat, which results in multiple effective options that are offered to us." and he smiled, silver eyes gleaming with playful amusement. "Yes, good idea Crëyr but you're forgetting that the calf's mother will be there and she will protect her kid with her life or whatever calf mothers do so it'll be harder than that. We need to be sneaky and cunning when forming this strategy. Any other ideas hmm?". Then he turned to listen to his favourite pupil and hopefully friend. The youthful golden male scoffed lightly but he didn't really care if it was disrespectful, but listened as he spoke that he hadn't slept yesterday but had a nightmare. Having listened to many of his younger siblings as he ranted, knowing the nature of most Romans, that they didn't like to show weakness, he noticed that Flash continued speaking quicking, not dwelling in the details and said that he patrolled and hunted instead and was about to sleep when Shadow called him. Platinum eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the sun-touched wolf and spoke in a low tone, making sure Crëyr couldn't hear him. "We will talk later, you and I, after this hunt." he said in a voice that offered no argument, a concerned look in his eyes that vanished a second later. There was no escaping this talk for he would hunt him down and corner him if he had to.

The ashen male leaned back against the tree trunk and flashed a crooked grin at the two of them and spoke once again in a commanding tone, "I suggest that we surround it if the mother's with it then slowly edge closer and you guys know what to do next," he said grimly. Three wolves against an angry mother and a small calf seemed bad. But the calf was limping so perhaps the mother was also injured. "We should check if the mother is sick too, then she would be easier to defeat, shall we?" he rose to his full height, shook himself and turned to walk in the direction of the herd. His tail raised high and his body posture, those of a Imperator.