"I know my father said he probably wouldn't choose one of his own children unless they were deemed worthy."
Galaxias grins evilly, bowing down in a hunting stance, "My mother stated that when she saw me bossing around my siblings, but also caring for them at the same time, that I would be perfect."
"...Perfect for killing other wolves, that is. Enemy wolves, of course."
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"Yes, I am a female.... why do I go by Sir?" Galaxias tilts her ears, "isn't it obvious? It's a title that screams power to me. Of course I would use it."
