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The Roman had been pacing agitatedly by the den when the song rang out for him, from Crëyr. What could be so important that they needed to call him now, she was capable of taking care of absolutely everything, and he needed her to do that now. But he was still the Imperator and it was still his job to oversee the happenings of the Bypass, and so grudgingly he settled towards the direction of the howl. Fierce silver eyes flashing dangerously, tail arched proudly over his back, his stance proud and dominant.
It had been a mistake to settle down here, in these green lands. He wished he had gone north and found colder mountains and lands that would have better suited him, perhaps not his wolves, but he felt as if this land was cursed. Feeding him bad luck, taking his loved ones away from him. He was losing grip on the light and Jupiter and fading away to Pluto's domain, seeking refuge in the shadows and darkness, the founder of his bloodline. Shadow heard constant whispers from the utter blackness, telling him it would be fine, that he would soon rule a better pack and have a better wife but he knew that he would always love Paarthurnax even if she hated him. And the ashen leader hated himself for this flaw, this fatal flaw.
The silver outrider soon appeared at the scene, an expressionless look dominating his features and after offering his two loyal followers a murmured greeting, he turned to the stranger and analyzed her with cold gray eyes. There was no change in his expression as he tilted his head and spoke in a soft, naturally dangerous tone,
Shadow had made too much mistakes and now he would only accept wolves who he had told them about the ways of the Bypass and they agreed and did not turn away, he did not want their heart or his family's heart to be broken when they realize this life did not suit them and left. The Roman had enough of that.