Draiss simply listened, before staring up at the sky, his mind wandering through several paths, before touching on one that he suspected no one else would have ever thought of. "Your sister... does it matter what form you have to claim her? Does it matter that it might not only be 'you' that does so?"<br/><br/>He tilted his head to the side as he met the kitsune's eyes, before deciding to be unusually direct. "What I am suggesting is a merging. Your sister's anger is no such thing, it is contempt, I believe, from my time with her, and it may have fossilized into something that might take millennia to overcome. I, however, am quite favorably viewed by the females, and could perhaps speed up the process of bringing the species back together. A good first step would be allowing the ones already captured to go back to their sisters, along with a message of requesting of opening peace talks. Or, we could merge our sparks together."