This thread is open too: ANY tier 2 or above Regium wolves who wish to come. It's to alert Athena and them if they choose to come, of the merge with Fehu. Drashiel is also welcome as are any wolves he may want to bring from Fehu.

Her stomach fluttered, both with anxiety of the news she wanted to share with her half-sister and with feelings she'd openly shared with Drashiel. Things would be different between them, and she wondered if anyone could tell. Did she look different? If so, was it a good look? She nervously kneaded the ground, as she tilted her head back to call for Athena, Drashiel and any of her tier two wolves who sought to come. She had a lot to ask of her sister, and of the wolves who trusted her to lead. As her call ended, and silence fell around her- she stood with her tail lashing behind her. What if Athena rejected the idea? Roman did not doubt her ability to lead, nor Drashiel's. The pair could rule with the best of them, their names would go down in history. Greek wound around her feet, and Roman lowered her head to nuzzle his head slightly. Greek hadn't been exactly thrilled, to have another so close to her- but he also was happy for her- she knew. So she'd wait, wondering if Athena would be able to tell her current state? Athena was in love. Surely she could recognize it. Greek Speak -- Roman Speak

The call that was heralded across the pack territory reached her ears and curiosity plagued her. She had been extremely thorough with removing the scents of Ritsuka off her fur with several different forms of herbs. She also had some news for Roman about a new found desire that she held. She had previously debated between it but she was worried that the woman she had come to call friend would not support the idea and ask her to stay within Regium. She answered the call, figuring that as a tier two wolf she would be allowed in the conversation. She headed towards the leader, her eyes filled with a slight worry. "Roman, is everything alright?" She asked the leader with a small smile.

A meeting was being held over something political. While Devin wasn't very fancy for crowds or anything major, he was obliged to go. His large body moved along behind Elli for a few moments before his purple eyes moved to Roman. He looked her over, glad that his treatment had somewhat brought a rather interesting wolf back to the playing field. He stood next to them before flicking his tail for a moment. He didn't even look like a healer if you were too quick to judge by appearances. Besides for the obvious factor of smelling of herbs. Devin took a seat, as he dipped his head to Roman, he didn't say anything. He was a man of few words a lot of times, but also of respect. His life was hell bent on such things. He was stuck here for loyalty reasons. His tail curled around his back legs. -I put a new song on him :D

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Being close neighbors his lover's call did not go unnoticed by the northern king.  Drashiel's rose swiftly to his feet and headed toward the call.  No doubt she was calling to propose the idea of Drashiel ruling at her side and Fehu, more or less, merging with Regium.  Of course Drashiel still needed to hold a meeting to let his fellow Fehu wolves know. What they wished to do afterwards was entirely up to them though he intended to see that their ranks transferred smoothly.  He also hoped to speak with Roman about her values when it came to the pack.  They shared similar ideals so her wasn't too worried.  Just stand political business.

Drashiel strode fearlessly into the meeting.  Roman had already granted him free passage in and out of Regium territory and he had done the same for her with Fehu.  Two other wolves were there, one he dimly recognized from the war gathering the other, the male, tugged a bit at his memory.  Rather than assume anything he nodded to them in greeting before moving to Roman's side, his muzzle reaching out to gently nuzzle her cheek in affectionate greeting.

"Speech"