Just near the pack lands of his new kingdom, were these falls. He was settling in easily, as was everyone else. Really they were just mourning finally, and trying to get over the previous hurdles that had happened within their lives. He flicked his black tail watching the waterfall with his bi-colored orbs. He remembered to many faces when he had first come to these lands. And now he had created something great, he was a king, he had a wife to be, and hopefully had at least done a good job raising these children that had been placed onto him. Quelt felt unease for his new kingdom, but he knew his loyalty was solid now that he was finally in a position of power. He would protect anyone who came under his wing with his life. And the meeting he would call would explain the rules. As some may not want to hear them but they were there. One would become all, only in special cases would a wolf be individually assessed. They had no alignment, because his mood could obviously change as well as the leader chosen from the royal line. As was the fact if one wolf broke a law, he would see fit that everyone was punished. So they had to get along, or make enemies fairly fast. He sighed, pushing the thoughts away before settling on his haunches. Speech,

The obsidian woman still craved royalty and a high throne, but she had pushed those thoughts to be her second priority. The first one was being loyal, because friends and family was a good place to start. The shadowed temptress would move her slender body towards the Waterfall Peak, the girl residing here for some company. She had changed her sick ways before coming back to Ala, sliding in between both good and evil, taking the neutral side of things. She had recently ran into the familiar face of Salamander, the two having a good and happy reunion. She briefly remembered another pale gray man with dark tones on his fur. He had unforgettable red and blue eyes and a determined attitude. His name was Quelt, and Mariposa was surprised she even remembered his name that quickly. She would reach the Waterfall peak and take a deep breath, a familiar scent lingering in the wind. "Quelt?" She would call out almost hesitantly, topaz eyes scanning around her surrounding area, obsidian ears flicking around as she hished herself and listened for a possible response.

Quelt's ears would perk at the sound of the girls voice. His memory jogged suddenly, when he was a bit younger a bit more inexperienced he had ran into Mariposa before. Although she had run into her own troubles, Quelt was always happy to see an old face if anything at all. The large blue man wandering over to her, as he gave a kind smile. It was obvious he had changed though, the various scars on his body and the way he stood tall and proud more so than he had before. "Well if it isn't miss Mariposa the black butterfly. How are you?" he would lightly chuckle to approach her. She was one of the few wolves who he had considered a friend when he first came to alacritis. Though he certainly hoped she considered him one, perhaps she would like a place within his home? The pack was still growing, and while it was indeed for the royal family, it's normal members will be held just as much. For the gods would not have placed them in power if it wasn't what their path had wished them to do. He only hoped that Itsume was looking over Mariposa in every way possible. Speech,

Her call would be answered shortly, the male calling out her name and her old title. Ah, The Black Butterfly. She chuckled softly at the thought. She had changed since then, and she could tell that Quelt had as well.

"Quelt, good to see an old friend, especially you." She would say in a polite tone, dipping her obsidian crown respectfully at the male. He held himself in a high posture, almost in a dominant one. She would pick herself up and her topaz eyes would land on his newly gained scars, the girl shifting and sitting down upon her haunches, wrapping her dark tail around her paws. "How have you been, Quelt?" Soft tones would ask him in curiosity of what he may have accomplished while she was gone. She would watch him with perked ears, awaiting his response patiently.

They would settle themselves, as Quelt sat on his hind quarters he smiled at the girl. As eager as he was to say he was still a polite man. He could always seem to compliment her despite her appearance being simple. "You look fine as always, like a true lady." maybe he should be more careful, he did have a mate after all. Soon after though he flicked his ears and grinned. Maybe she would join him, after all they needed the members. Or at least it would offer her a home she deserved. "A lot has happened to me since I last saw you. I now hold the rank of an alpha, my kingdom was only recently made and it was a promise to a dying man who left me his children as well as my own ambition. I have a mate named Irune she's one of the Armada's who lesser tempered I guess. How about you Mariposa how have you been? If you are looking for a home or a place to stay, my pack Isokan will always be open to you." he would speak in fluttery tones. Excitement and sentiment mixed into every word, on rare occasions would he get like this. After all the depression that had sauntered around them, things were coming out for the better. Speech,

She would smile a bit at his words, knowing that the polite male could always be so flattering. "Why thank you, Quelt. You look as divine as ever, my King ," she would tell him with a small smile, topaz eyes narrowing the slightest bit. Ahh, her old former friend was now an alpha, her obsidian crown dipping respectfully a bit. He had gotten a mate and was now thriving in his new pack. He offered Mariposa a ranking in it, the girl flicking her dark obsidian ears a bit. "I cannot reject the offer of my old friend. I don't have a place of my own, so I will gladfully join your pack as family. What ranking will I be?" She would ask the male curiously, a small smile upon her maw as she watched him. Hopefully she could slip into a high rank, at least a tier three. If she would be lucky enough he would name her off as a lead hunter or warrior possibly, the girl's fighting skills would definitely be ensured in the safety of her new pack and family. And if she were to slip into a low, beginning rank she would work her way up to a high ranking tier, proud to be in the presence of her powerful friend. (OOC; Oh mahh gawsh. I just thought about Mariposa and Quelt having a possible affair and it would be sooo interesting xD I dunno. It could stir up some drama and cause for interesting muffins, maybe even possible pups.)

Quelt gave a smile, he remembered how ambitious she was. He certainly hoped she did not plan on over throwing him. The kingdom was still a place of sanctuary for walkers and his blood the same. Black tail flicking he raised his brow for a moment. "I warn you Mariposa we are a very religious pack with a few things. But seeing as you are a strong individual you'll be an Ogun, usually I test wolves but I know you will do well. Lead warrior is Oga you can challenge for this in the future if you wish. I'll be holding a meeting soon explaining more about the pack." he explained looking at her. He smiled again though, truly Itsume had her spunk written all over this girl. The Snowlit religion did not have many followers, but those who did were fine arts indeed. "Our home is in the northern mines where most of the main dens are since you can choose your own chamber. But we also are claiming the polar sound. Care to walk with me?" he asked. "You can ask all the questions you want, even if things will be explained in the meeting." Speech,

Topaz eyes would watch him as he would speak, the girl nodding to him as she would listen. She didn't necessarily mind religion, as long as it didn't interfere with her actual personal life, but if it did, she wouldn't mind it all too much, staying in the pack as Quelt's friend. She would be ranked off as Ogun, a warrior within the pack. She was proud of this ranking and rose herself, a smile upon her dark obsidian lips as he asked her to take a walk.

She would place herself on hos right side and walk with him, nodding as they would speak. "I do have one question, what does an Ogun specifically do? Do we patrol the borders of packlands and ensure the safety within the borders, avoiding trespassers at all costs? Do we also hunt for the pack?" She would question him as they would walk, curious of what being an Ogun in this pack meant. "Also, when is the pack meeting being held?" Mariposa would question in curiosity, sure not to miss it.

Quelt would walk next to the girl to make sure she did not fall behind. His height made it so his strides would be obviously larger than hers, making for even if he walked slow he could stay at least a little ahead of her. As she asked questions he nodded, these were things he had thought about. This was his kingdom, and things were run in a rather peculiar way. "You are the military of the pack, if the Oga tells you to do something you do it, or me for the matter. You ensure the safety of all those within the borders. And in times of war are on the front lines. Intruders if they aren't hostile are to be handled by tier I wolves, otherwise you have full permission to drive them off pack territory by whatever means necessary. As for hunting, it is not required but the kingdom is strictly close knit so it would be appreciated. For example if one wolf breaks a minor law, the entire pack shall be punished so it's best to get along. If you can't at least fake it like you're getting along." he explained hoping it made any sense to her. Quelt looked up for a moment, his black tail flicking. "Probably a day or two, my brother is recovering from an illness and I would like him to attend." he gave a small sigh for a moment but closed his eyes and opened them again. Being an alpha was harder than he thought it would be. Speech,

Mariposa would look at the male as he would speak, nodding in response to his words. She would be a guard and part hunter for the pack, sure to be a useful resource for her new family. An eyebrow would raise as he would tell her how if one wolf broke a law, everyone else was punished. She understood this well, not even thinking to disrespect or break any pack laws.

The obsidian woman would watch him with her topaz eyes, nodding as Quelt would say the meeting would be held soon, wanting his recovering brother to attend. "I will make sure to show up, Quelt." She would say with a small smile, a bit unsure of what to do now, after they had discussed their issues.