Moonspear my throat feels raw from all this screaming

Desdemona nodded back to Dragomir, though remained stoic per usual, cold against his warmth. Greens went back toward the Queen, listening with an interest as she gave a lesson toward the younger generation. Ah, she thought, perhaps this was intended for them and she shouldn't have tagged, but it was far too late to back out now, as she was seen by all. Especially as she was now used as a teaching tool, though the spider did not mind and stayed still for the demonstrational points.

They all listened to the Alpha, as she taught the lesson. Their eyes gleamed with exictment, and Desdemona awaited for the command.