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[center] Interacting with Ryleth [@Legion02][/center]

The howls of the wolves upset her children. The summons of Alexina’s pets were  able to penetrate even the deepest part of the castle.  Caws, howls, and the sob of a woman tried to answer the call of the wolves. But a few soothing words calmed them down, save the creature crying with a voice of a woman. It  came from one of the large covered cages in the corner.  It pained Ang beyond belief to have to trap her children so. But they sometimes children needed adjustment time, time for their bodies to ‘settle’. 

Every inch of Ang’s bed was covered with creatures of feather, fur, skin or something in between.  As all children, her’s were soothed by their mothers presents and soon lulled back into a peaceful slumber. 

Hardly a half hour passed before a heavy  mental thunk riled every one up again. Although this time, her creatures were not to easily soothed. “[color=d2b48c]Alright, I’m getting up my darlings,[/color]” she said, standing and brushing all manner of creatures off her naked form. 

She reached down and pulled a robe carefully out from under one of the few still snoozing creatures. A great ball of fur with a tail that  never stopped moving. The furry creature looked at her with far too human of eyes,  before rolling back over and willing itself to sleep. “[color=d2b48c]Really M’love, you’ll have to stop sulking sooner or later,[/color]” She muttered, rolling her eyes at her insolent child.  Pulling her robe over her shoulders, she left to find something that would satisfy her poor children.  Perhaps as snack. 

As she opened the door, a few of the more clever, speedy ones followed her out, vanishing into the shadowy corners of the castle.  Her eyes watched them flee until they stopped upon the back of a certain warlock, heading down to his own private lair. 

“[color=d2b48c]Was that you causing all that trouble m’dear[/color],”  Said Ang creeping up behind the man, pressing her chest to his back and sliding her arm around his waist, ignoring the rapidly cooling body in his arms.   “[color=d2b48c]Getting up to all sorts of silly mischief? How naughty of you[/color],” 

“[color=d2b48c]Are you going to use all of that?[/color]” She said,  her free hand reaching out to caress the corpses face, her nails tracing a pattern through the blood that was slowly drying.

  She didn’t have much use for a corpse for her own magic, but her children were hungry.