The Lovliest Lies It had taken much longer than he anticipated but now that the dust had settled and his wounds had healed he was finally able to unveil his great plans to the world. He stood on the battlefield and tipped his head back to give a somber but reaching call to the sky, summoning his family and anyone else that may want to join him on his mission to rid the world of the scourge that was the Abraxas. He waited patiently his body folding under him as his heart fluttered nervously in his chest. His family would join him of course but he hadn’t seen Philomena since her child died. His heart still ached at that encounter and he couldn’t find a place in his heart to hold her absence against her. She would come in time he was sure and the old alliance between their families would be reforged tenfold. Talking Thinking You Of All

Célestin wasn't certain if he was expected to be there when Pegasus released his call, it felt obvious to him that he was with Pegaus 100% but still he made the trek, he didn't know how valuable his presence and support would be but figured it'd be better to offer it and not be needed than not be there when if it was. He picked up his pace as he saw Pegasus, his tail wagging happily, high above his rump. His tongue lolling from wide grinning jaw as he trotted towards his friend, doing his very best to hide the anxiety being back at the site of the bloody, savage challenge, so soon after. He stopped before his friend, a mischevious grin taking over his face and he dipped his chest towards the ground in a bow. "I am at your service sir." He spoke, a playful, almost teasing note of deference in his voice. As he lifted himself back up to his full height he gaze Pegasus a quick wink. Then moved away a bit to allow anyone else who was to arrive access to his friend. Walk, "Talk", Think

Medea wasn't sure where Sphinx had gone, it seemed her sister had left either sometime shortly before or after Pegasus' challenge and the girl was warpped up in her worry for her smaller sweet sister but she knew when her brother she had to be by his side, offer her support. Not that she had totally forgiven him for giving up her previous home either. Still when the princess arrived she was surprised to find she was among the first, the rainbow boy she'd learned was named Célestin was already there and she felt the same warriness about him she'd felt during the challenge. But he seemed to be respectfully waiting off to the side so couldn't really find fault with him right this moment. Medea swung her attention towards her brother and offered him a gracious nod and a playful smirk. She'd settle near him, nudging him playfully as she waited, silently hoping her wayward sister would show... or anyone else really. speech action

Chrysanthos was deep in thought, staring out at the clouds that floated lazily across the sky. He'd been messing around with trying to create fire but the closest he'd been able to come was a slender plume of smoke. It made him miss the conveniences of life back home. Home. His brow furrowed as he rolled onto his belly. Chrys assumed that when he found his family they'd all go home but Pegasus was intent on building a life in these new lands. If that was the case then Chrysanthos knew what he needed to do. He needed to support his brother and his family.

Speaking of… he cocked his head as he heard Pegasus' call from the nearby battlefield. He hoped this would be a more friendly gathering and not another challenge. He was going to have a terrible time keeping herbs stocked up at this rate. He loped easily across the terrain until he arrived at the meeting place where his sister and the old rainbow male were waiting. "Hello Pegasus, your wounds look to be healing well. How are you feeling?"

Helena had been lingering in the nearby lands. While she hadn't been close enough to be at her sons challenge for a pack, she would be sure to make it this time. Helena made her way there, head and tail high and pride in her chest. She would arrive to find Pegasus there with two of her kids and a stranger she didn't know. A follower of her son, obviously. She was curious about the rainbow painted boy, but now she was mainly focused on approaching her son and offering a gentle nuzzle. "It's nice to see you, dear. I'm glad to see you are doing well." She didn't know the details of the challenge but it seemed he had come out victorious. She moved to sit beside Medea, gentle smile on her face as she offered a nuzzle to her as well. Chrsyanthos was also there, and she was happy to see them together. Granted they weren't all here, at least she could try and reconnect with those who had come nonetheless.

One of his sisters had died, and he was still feeling the effects of it. He wasn't entirely sure where his mom had gone after that, let alone his other siblings, but he was tired of being alone. The boy heard the familiar call of the man his mom had been spending time with, and when he went to investigate with the hopes of finding his mother or maybe his siblings there, he was disappointed when they weren't. He stood at the edge of the group, blue eyes searching but there wasn't much to search for. There were only a handful of wolves there, him included. He sighed, but stayed where he was. Maybe they would still come...and if they didn't, well...maybe this was his chance to not be alone anymore. speech action

She had made her way to these lands, her only friends trail gone cold. After the group of wolves had torn apart the slavers that had been holding her captive, she had run and never looked back. She lost Andante in the process due to the fear she had that if she didn't keep moving, then the survivors would track her down and bring her back. But she didn't know if there were any survivors. All she knew was that she needed to put as much distance between her and them just in case, and if she were to survive and secure herself, she needed the protection of a pack.

That's when she heard it. A howl calling others to it. She was unsure at first, but she was also close enough to at least investigate and find out what it was. Having been secluded for so long, she was still wary and flighty, but maybe if she stayed back far enough...they probably wouldn't notice her. The young babe approached the group, her steps quiet and her body low to the ground as her body language practically screamed submission. She would wait to see what this was about before deciding if it was safe...or if she should run.

Steel blue gaze lifted to find what she assumed was the leader here, noting his posture and the strength he seemed to portray. He was similarly colored like her, and as she gazed at him, she noticed how handsome his features were. She just hoped it wasn't a trick and that this wasn't a bad idea..