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"Musings"
Kolivan stared at the Red Lion, who was offline but had her particle barrier up. She didn't look like she could have attacked his headquarters, but she had; all to save Keith. Keith, the newest member of the Blade of Marmora, was an enigma. Kolivan had recognized the knife he carried, which was confirmed when it activated. It was Krolia's blade.
Kolivan felt a presence behind him but knew it was his second-in-command and mate, Antok. The large Blade wrapped his tail around Kolivan's waist, causing the leader to lean against him. Antok nuzzled Kolivan, which alerted him that his mate had taken off his mask. He reached up and scratched behind one of Antok's fluffy ears. Antok purred, which was heard in his voice. "I didn't think I would find you in here, 'Van."
"I was thinking about our newest Blade."
"You mean, the fact that he's Krolia's kit."
"Yes. Judging by what he was saying, it sounds like he doesn't know who his mother is."
"Should we tell him?"
Kolivan looked back up at the Red Lion. "I fear it may do more harm than good at this point in time."
Fin