She would file in quietly behind her queen, preferring to stay in the shadows this day. The last meeting she had barely returned from her forced vacation in Valhalla, now she was too preoccupied with her cat. Vask was not really a part of the pack, but he was loyal to her and she assumed the King. He had saved Roman after all so if he were not welcome after that she wasn't sure what would convince her father of his stay. She would observe behind the tree line, out of view of the majority of the pack, but close enough she could hear her father's every word. He would speak of their new task system and she would puff her chest out with pride. She would continue doing what she was made to, keeping loners from erring into their territory as well as helping the army to train. The broods were to spar together, and happily she would oblige the task of pitting them against each other. She would sigh as her father concluded his speech, glad to hear of the improved tasks. Speech,

The pain in his eye was nothing, if not for his confusion when a pup claimed his father. A dumbfounded face began at his snout, but then his brother came in to separate the two, but it brought his attention back to his mother. He really didn't have time to pay attention to all these wolves who were either greeting his mother, or giving her scowls. He had to warn them, and his eye, oh how his left eye hurt like sin. Vereux gave a sharp growl as the young boy sat and then his father spoke to him directly, finally! "There's some sort of storm heading our way, or at least it was there. The wind just kept blowing and next thing I knew my eye was missing and I was helping mother take her pups here so that she could show me home." The boy said, his tail flicking back and forth. Though being spoken to by anyone else was bringing him to ignore them. Yes, he knew he needed treatment. He didn't need three wolves telling him to see Eris after the meeting. After saying what he needed, he painfully rose his body and wandered over to Eris. Looking at her pup, the look on his face was just calm. There were so many members of Glaciem he hadn't realized existed. If he were really to be a king, how would that even be possible. His mother approached him. "I don't need an explanation or apology mother. We can talk after the meeting, if it really means that much to you." His good eye closed, the green glow giving a serious attitude to the one who had given birth to him. Then he sat beside Eris. "I'll wait." he stated, flicking his tail. Must stay calm for this, otherwise he'd find himself passing out because of the pain. Speech,

Lova easily listened to her kings words. Though his sons alarmed her slightly, only to bring her attention to her duties as the albino king said. Her ears would perk forward, the russian body of hers bulky as she stood up. It was to raise better attention, as such her cyan eyes wandered over Argent....the woman she once admired. But it had quickly turned to disappointment, having her position stolen by Sendoa. Even if many considered her queen, she lacked that title now. Thus Lova would pay no mind to her as a queen, but still very much respected her in that aspect. Lova gave a dip of her head in understanding. She had been looking for something to be a use of anyway. The war had dwindled duties as it seemed. So a group hunt would be a great stretch of the legs. Also to gain the interest of those below her. Even if not of Armada blood, she was better than just some low life. Her loyalty was blended into the king as a whole regardless. Speech,

Esperanza slowly approached the wolves as she heard the pack speak amongst themselves. She listened to the barks of agreement that the other wolves gave to their king, and she nodded her head in agreement, not wishing to say anything that she would regret to them.

The cold began to take over her as she wrapped her bushy tail around her side. The taunting smell of oak and maple filled her nostrils as they slightly flared, but she kept herself calm and tranquil. The wolves were continuing to speak as she soon got up and walked a little ways away, thinking about her past for a little while as the voices of the pack rang in her ear drums.

Every time she thought about who her real family was, what she would be able to do for this pack. She hoped to find a mate who was good to her and always thought of her as someone she could always rely on if the need be necessary. The smell of the territory of Glaciem filled her mind as she woke up from her dream world and continued to listen as best she could to the king of the pack. After all, she was nothing more than a brood who should just shut up and pay attention about the then and now.

This is Andy using this account so I don't earn unnecessary gems.


Anywho, if ya'll complete a task, please PM Yumpy (Isardis) or myself (Sendoa) with a link to the thread proving you've done your task. Do this for each thread you complete. For a thread to count toward your task it must have at least six IC posts. We are keeping a spreadsheet of member activity, so each time you send us a link and we verify that it counts, we will add a tally mark by your character's name. Nonperformance is grounds for demotion, likewise - good performance can be grounds for promotion.

As always, if you have questions PM or Skype us :)

The silver queen awed her, captured her attention and had the young pup hooked. At once Irune knew she wanted to be like her. She grinned a silly wide look up at Argent. And as the silver queen bowed her head to her, her of all wolves Irune automatically stood up and bowed her head back to Argent. She wanted that wolf to mentor her. Isardis's voice ran out and her rear plopped down as she turned her attention to her father. All this talk of Tasks was slightly confusing but she understood that she had to pick a partner to train with. At once she thought of her two brothers. How could she ever pick between the two of them! She would refuse and demand she pair with both of them. They had made a pact together, their ears the only proof from the two little nicks in them. Her amber eyes sought them out to burn with need for them to read her thoughts. Her head turned to look at her mother and smile. She would continue to help her and train too. She wanted to show Argent she could be a good helper. For once she wasn't afraid to show her natural talent with herbs to someone else other than her mother. She wanted Argent to be proud of her too. She shifted to snuggle into her mother's leg."I gonna be the best of two worlds; healer and being a warrior." She whispered with determination. All she needed to do was find Argent later to ask about being paired with Ky and Rin. Speech,

The dual colored brood would only remain long enough to hear what the king had to say. After she had arrived the pack came alive with conversations as a few others showed their faces. She herself remained silent as she did not trust herself to even be remotely respectful of Argent and the new queen. Isardis' voice rang out over everyone, silencing everyone...even the thoughts that ran through Pepper's mind. He gave each member of the pack a task even if he hadn't called them out by name, their rank had been. So she was to become a hunter. That was fine by her, as she already did that when she was bored. The only difference now, it was mandatory and Lova would be in charge of her. Immediately she had the mind set to do so well that the king would raise her rank, so that Lova could no longer give her orders. The moment Isardis asked if they understood, she tilted her head forward as her response before standing to take her leave. exit pepper unless stopped Speech,Thought

Dexter

The beast of these lands stared at his king with distaste, he was no prisoner here, but that didn't mean he enjoyed his time here, though blending in was what he was to do now, and was cursed to do forever. He took a deep breath as the rumble from the albino king echoed across the group, many women, not many men, though this was no cause for concern, women were capable of disaster just as much as the opposite species. Some of these women, they were pretty, some of them had curves that would make a man jiggly in his fur, but not him, sex wasn't usually on his mind, hadn't ever been really... Did that make him strange? He sure hoped so. His assignment was to patrol the borders, act as a guardian to them to ward off intruders and keep the harem safe. Was this what he had been life had come to? Patrol borders? The beast wasn't too happy with how his life had turned, but he hoped that he would be given more once he did what he came for. He nodded politely to the king and queen as he sat and waited for the others to trickle away, he eyeballed the black femme, the one with the pretty eyes known as Esperanza to the others. She was a quiet thing, delicate features and green eyes the color of radioactive algae, he liked how timid she was, how easily she skirted around all, he would have to get to know her sooner rather then later, but for now, he cautiously eyeballed her from a distance and watched as the soap operas unfolded before him with a hidden smirk of relief that his life was without tv shows and movies, he sat still as stone, observing the strangers with a silent curiosity that at this point went beyond interest and into calculations.

The midnight colored femme could easily see the brute that was a bit of a distance away from where she was standing. Ears twitched slightly as they gathered the information of the pack's speaking. She heard Isardis that the broods should join the hunters and catch prey. A nod was all she could say as she slowly approached the brute, who she knew the name of as Dexter. Her emerald colored eyes looked into the icy blue color of his eyes as she sat down beside him. A small smile was etched on her facial features as the wind whipped her pelt to and fro, her lobes following her pelt's movements. "You must be the one known as, Dexter," she spoke with a calm and gentle voice like she always did. She had nothing to fear from him as of right now, but him being higher ranking than she, she knew to keep her trap shut and say nothing she would regret later on. The sun peaked out from the grey clouds as it's rays shone brightly on the canis lupus' eyes. They showed off a green light that almost made them transparent and radioactive. Her claws dug slowly into the land and she slid down onto her belly as a yawn overcame her. The brood placed her crown upon her forepaws as her orbs shifted as they glanced into those of the male wolf beside her, not knowing how he would react to a brood beside him.

Arietta would begin to listen to the albino king as he began explaining something of great importance to the pack. Tasks. The female would lower her ears a bit as she listened, feeling nervousness creep inside her very core. Isardis had made her a hunter, and she didn't want to displease him or anything by not complying to his rules, but the poor girl didn't know the first thing about hunting. All of her survival, up until Sin started to take care of her, relied on her scavenging the remains of others kills. The female would lower her soft blue eyes to the ground, a soft, almost inaudible whine leaving her. She wasn't sure if Sin would have time to teach her between his patrols, but she certainly hoped so. The femme would glance to her mate, seeking his calm. She was hoping by seeing him in a usual state, unfazed, it would help to ease her own nerves... and she would be able to relax. Hopefully, with any luck at all, no one would need to know of her uneducated ways. Speech, Thought

Esperanza could see the female named, Arietta. Her brownish pelt was something that made her stick out, but Esperanza did not know much about the femme, but she was intent on knowing more about her pack, and the wolves that inhabit it. The smell of oak and maple filled her senses as she breathed in the scent with a deep inhale, then with a more slower exhale. Spring had come upon them finally, and she couldn't help but smile at the change of the seasons. Her ebony coat was slowly starting to shed, but she didn't show it to her pack. The brood approached Arietta and bowed her head in respect to the female. "Hello," was all Esperanza could say, for she did not know if she was taken into Glaciem because of the way she looked, or if she was fierce like most of her pack. The smell of the pack also filled her nostrils as she couldn't help but take in the scent so that she could be able to remember it if she were ever alone again.

As her father noticed her, she returned his polite nod with one of her own, a soft smile playing at her cherubic features. She watched with calculating orchid optics as a few more wolves trickled into the meeting, and her attention became focussed on her father as he began to speak. All Bloods must find partners for sparring and become well versed in the art of battle. The dame worked hard to keep the frown from her face, unhappy with that information. Unlike what seemed to be every other child of Isardis', she did not enjoy fighting, and preferred to simply take care of others. When her father mentioned that Eris should be taking on an apprentice, a small grin found it's way upon her bleached face. She wouldn't mind being a healer, and if the petite russet lady wouldn't mind taking her on, it might be a good thing. She would have to talk to her father at a later date about taking the position. Muted pink optics would watch everything else go on, seeing a few wolves interact in a friendly manner. Dexter almost appeared to take a shine to a woman she did not recognize, a dame with ebony fur and emerald optics. Interesting, she had thought Dexter seemed like a nice man, he would fit in well here, and he indeed had. She lifted a tea cupped russet paw, giving a small wave in his direction and a soft smile. Looking around, she decided it was time for her to go. Getting to her feet, the petite rusty brown damsel sent one last smile in the direction of the King and Queen. Then she would turn and pad out of the clearing, towards the borders for a quick patrol around the stretch between here and her den. After that she would take a nap and get down to business. "Speech" Think "You" HOLY AVOCADOS! THANK YOU FOXXY BABY!

And as the commotion would die, the meeting would finally commence. A slight smile would flicker at her jaws, when Isardis would answer her earlier question. Of course they would be well, she would have surely been alerted if they were not. She would listen attentively, as the king would speak of new duties. Nodding, she noted that this would form unity in the pack, bringing them together as a unit. When he spoke to her, her eyes widened in surprised, and she felt heat rising to her face. Forcing herself to calm, she accepted the praise, nodding in acceptance at his words to take on apprentice. Golden eyes would leave his albino form, scanning over the crowd, wondering who would take interest in the art of healing. When he went on to speak about her attending the training of the bloods, she spoke, "Of course, Isardis." Not only would she be there to help with any injuries, she'd be there to make sure Argent didn't tax herself with her injuries. THANK YOU YUMPY MY LADY LUMPY Speech,