ooc: Anyone that would like to join Amenti is also welcome to post here!!! The pale form of the Amenti madame made her way toward the middle of the territory, her violet gems scanning the huge trees that surrounded her. She figured it was about time to gather the pack together, what little pack there was. It was as good a time as any to take inventory of her members and let know of the change of leadership if they were not aware of it already. She came to a halt under the scraggly shadows of a nearby tree, the leaves all but gone from its branches and giving little to no protection from the noonday sun. Though at this time of year the sun actually felt nice on her pale form, giving her a little warmth compared to the nippy autumn air. Alena took in a deep breath and let out a long, loud, summoning howl. She pulled all of her Amenti wolves to her, hoping all of them would show their faces. Her thoughts glanced back to the day not all that long ago when Medusa's call summoned her here and she wondered if any lone wolves would do the same as she did and come forward at her call as well. Every wolf was welcome here as far as she was concerned, as long as they had the best interests of Amenti at heart. The ranks of the pack had dwindled greatly since the day she joined and she wanted to see this pack grow once more. Speech Thought Others

The pup had grown quite a bit since he'd first been able to leave the den. Calix was still tiny, little more than a scrap of fur with amethyst eyes, but he was larger than he had been. Of course, that didn't say much. He'd been a scrawny creature when he was born, and he had put on weight since leaving the den. He had been so impatient to leave the den that he had begun to go off his feed at first, and now Calix was certainly back on it. The howl echoed on the horizon, and Calix's head jerked up, his tongue curling around the pebble that he held carefully in his mouth. It was his pebble, the one that he had kept in the den for as long as he could remember. Not that that meant much; his memory spanned about as long as the proverbial goldfish's. But it was his most treasured companion, hoarded separately from the other fragments of the outside world that Calix had collected in his delight in leaving the den. His corner of the den was dominated by a pile of dead autumn leaves of varying colors, clumps of dirt, and pebbles of several sizes and colors. There were also several piles of various treasures in the small bit of Amenti's territory that Calix had traveled this far, abandoned and entirely forgotten by the black pup. It was this pebble that Calix treasured above all else, however. The little grey thing was not distinctive to any but him, but he adored it. It was shifted in his jaw slightly as Calix bounded of, stumbling over his paws every few steps as he approached his mother. The pebble fell from his maw in his delight as he raced up to her, butting up against her leg happily. "Mommeh!" Speech,

As far as she had known, Medusa had been the one who had been in charge of Amenti. But seeing as though Aspasia had been wandering around a bit and making new friends, she had missed the fact that her dear associate had decided to step down from leading Amenti. So it would come as no surprise that the tri-colored woman was thoroughly confused when a stranger's call rang across Amenti, summoning members and new ones alike. Curious as to who this new leader was, Aspasia would slink across the terrain, glittering emeralds coming across an ivory figure with a tiny ebony furball beside it. So the new woman bore children did she? How interesting. Ivory and ebony paws would carry the woman towards the new leader, a sly smile curling her ebony lips as she bowed dramatically to the white woman. And who is this lovely lady that I have the utmost pleasure of meeting? Silky lyrics would drip from dark jaws with elegance, ivory haunches folding beneath the woman as she seated herself, hungry gaze dancing over the new queen's figure. Talk like this

Little gray, black, and white paws padded along several feet behind her brother, sneaking after him and stalking him the way her mother used to stalk other wolves. Jian had snuck away from the den many times to watch her mom when the Madame went to patrol the borders, watching how the ivory fea moved along sooo quietly that the pup couldn't hear her at all sometimes! It amazed the monochromatic pup and Jian had been trying to do it ever since. Like momma like daughter. But Her mom's howl suddenly broke her attention and she saw Calix run off in the direction of it. Jian wondered if they would get in trouble for being away from the den and hesitated before taking off after him. She wanted to see mom too! She ran into the clearing, skidding to a stop next to Alena. She looked up at her mother with wide, ice-blue eyes, her little tail wagging excitedly. "Hey, momma! What's going on?" She noticed the new fea then, all black and white and light gold, almost the same colors as her and she wondered what she was doing here. Was she in their pack too? Speech Thought Others

Alena was perhaps the most surprised by the appearance of one of her own children at the meeting. The small black form of her little Calix appeared not long after her call rang into nothing, stumbling over his own paws and bumping into her forelegs happily. His sister Jian soon followed, beaming up at her with her sky blue gaze. Alena chuckled and settled down onto her haunches, using a forepaw to pull the pups closer to her and licking each of their foreheads with affection. "What do you think you do are doing here, hmm? You silly pups." She sat with her children on either side of her, waiting to see who else would show. Soon another wolf appeared, though this was not a fea she had seen before. So her call did reach some of the unclaimed wolves of the land after all. The lady was covered in a coat of white, black, and a soft color that resembled honey. "I am Alena, the new Madame of Amenti. And who might you be?" she asked, wondering who it was that had wandered into her territory. Would this fea want to join the ranks of her pack? She supposed only time would tell. Speech Thought Others

Peels of girlish laughter left her jaws, encircling the air around her russet color. Medium frame moved starkly against the forest, her body suddenly to quiver with excitement as she heard the calls of another. Bending around the trees that she had found to be home, she moved towards the sound, tarrying here and there to nose at rocks and limbs, in search of maggots, for the small source of protein they offered. Dirt and grime stained her muzzle, but it didn't trouble her, it had been a long time since she had cared about the appearance that she held. Nearing the scent of others her two colored eyes fell on an ivory dame, unknown to the politics of the packs and any recent changes a taunting tone fell from her jaws. "Well, well, has snow white taken over the pack of misfits? What do you say, love, care if I feast on your little lambs there?" Her eyes fell on the pups before she let out a bark of laughter, her eyes twinkling. "HA! Too stringy!" With another amused chuckle and a simile of a smile towards the pups, she flopped on the ground, lazily looking at the ivory dame and waited for whatever countenance this meeting called for. "Speech"

Lel had wandered away from the den, deciding he was going to explore as he wished, after all it was his right. The giant trunks of his home?s vast forest making him feel oddly at ease. Ivory paws pushed against a tree?s roots, pushing him to the next one. A grin spreading across his lips as he discovered a new game. He hopped around the tree leaping from exposed root to exposed root. It was a rare sight, the ivory boy looking like a normal pup. There was no one around to see it however and this moment would be lost forever, never to prove that once he had been the same as anyone else. His mother?s call reached his ears and the boy stopped, swaying precariously on the edge of a root before scrabbling frantically just to fall flat upon his chest, forelegs under him. The boy hissed but rose to his paws, deciding it would be best if he did answer her call, despite not wanting to. He set off at a leisurely trot not caring how long it took him. He finally arrived in the clearing, not the first to arrive. He skirted the two wolves he did not know to go stand beside his mother. Speech Others Thought