Hashire rolled her eyes, lying down next to her uninterested sister. "Not us." she muttered, watching Hoero lay down in front of them protectively.
"Teach your son whatever you want, but I've taught my civilized daughters not to fight. They're too sweet to fight, anyway." She said the last part with a smile, getting a lick from each daughter.
Muerte looked down at Angel Oscuro and gave the pup a sniff, huffing. He growled softly and shoved her away. "Go back to your mom," he growled, "And stop messing up my attacks" With that he went back to crouching down, glaring intensely at a dummy.
"If it’s your wish, I will follow you everywhere Even if your throne crumbles, and your shiny crown turns to rust. Even if the bodies pile up endlessly, above the bottomless pile corpses.."
"Beside you as you lie softly down, I will be, until I hear the words 'Check Mate'."
Angel Oscuro began to bark at Muerta. Satan watched and chuckled. Prince sniffed, "Weaklings! Your just gonna get pregnant with stupid mutts that you don't know and your pups will fight!" Rey De La Muerta chuckled loudly at Prince.
Prince laughed darkly. "Until I get ahold of them." He clawed at the ground and snarled. "Hmph!" He said and walked between his fathers front legs and stood between them. A sneer upon his face. "The humans will come for them, some may be sold, others will fight."
Muerte growled, annoyed by Angel Ocsuro, but leaped at the dummy and sank his teeth into it. He snarled, ripping it open.
"If it’s your wish, I will follow you everywhere Even if your throne crumbles, and your shiny crown turns to rust. Even if the bodies pile up endlessly, above the bottomless pile corpses.."
"Beside you as you lie softly down, I will be, until I hear the words 'Check Mate'."