God Wears Gucci [Meeting]

The young man knew he was late... and he had no excuse. The tantalizing scent of prey had lured him, yet he'd been too distracted knowing he was late for the meeting to focus and catch his query. Sighing to himself, he knew he was going to be in trouble, and he wasn't even coming back with anything to make up for it. Abandoning his hunt, he took off in the direction from which Sin had called, speeding off as quickly as he could.

Xephyris slowed down as he saw the wolves gathered around their leader; he tried to remain inconspicuous, but he knew he'd be seen. By the time he arrived, Sin was in the middle of naming Paradox as Hellstrom's heir. It seemed an important announcement. What else had he missed? He seated himself quietly at the back of the group. He remained silent, mostly hoping to go unnoticed - he would make up for his tardiness after the meeting by trying a little harder and preparing for whatever Hellstrom would face.