Swiftcurrent Creek violet curse

Referencing when Swordfish was set on NPC and was used BTS as a babysitter for Akavir's kiddos for awhile.... >.>

Arlette—perhaps the softest soul the Creek held in it’s ranks—moved to smooth the situation over, yet at the words of Shardik-Swordfish, he proclaimed the ‘man’ got out of sorts and will get over himself.

For the moment, he contemplated this—the small bustle of the group giving way to Suzu, who seemed okay with the presence of the man who sired her pups—and Arlette bowed out. His eyes drifted over to the lilac-eyed girl—he hadn’t fully met her yet, and felt a twinge of guilt as such—and allowed a small nod to be given, finally pulling himself as a silent watcher of what unfolded before him.

“Of course,” he rumbled at her request, giving her a small smile. He was surprised none had simply accompanied Shardik to her den, rather than have the mother traipse to the borders, but he trusted his Betas… and he could certainly see the reason of Arric’s irritation.

With that, a pointed look swung to the rogue man—Lestan’s companion. “Know that I will vouch for you to have a place in the Creek once more if that’s what you want. You’re help with the kids when Jakoul disappeared was…” He trailed off, a huff given. “More appreciated then what a yearling might have understood then.” But—a flash in his pale champagne eyes as he shifted his weight, his shoulders stretching back as he begun to move, to give the two lovers a moment. “But—I won’t override Arric’s judgement or decision. If you stay—you can do so as an Omega, until you can learn how the hierarchy works.” He paused, another skim given to the one who’s name he found he did not know. “And until respect is learned, Swordfish,” he noted, his tone dry.

With a stolen glance to both Lestan and Suzu, the Alpha made to depart, unless he was held back for more.