You Better Be Good To Me

N/A · 04-18-2013, 10:07 PM

Ears would flick to each member who had something to say. He only truly listened to the girl. Epiphron. He said no more on the subject but merely swiveled his head to hear more as more and more wolves spoke their opinions. He knew he was right. No he had not been a part of Valhalla for more than a week, but he had also been born in their old homelands. He was an intelligent creature and observed many things, and it was impossible not to notice things had changed drastically. He was aware that Cairo had raised Collision to be an Alpha, but he couldn't help but put his two sense into things. Despite the popular belief that Alpha's word was law, a whole pack could easily over throw and Alpha and replace them if they did not like such things. He had witnessed it himself. A pack was a democracy and each member deserved to be heard, regardless what the 'Lord' thought.

The Tortugan caught his attention and Fenrir gave her an amused look. Ah. A traitor to his mothers pack. Her words were nothing to him. To him her words were an act, a charade to parade herself to "prove" her supposed loyalty. He was aware of the true nature of Tortugans and he wouldn't trust her as far as he could throw her. The same would go for other wolves. Collision wasn't making very many good first impressions either. He didn't seem to think things through, at least not without consulting others before making decisions. Whether they benefited the pack or not, it was causing unrest, just as was expected when there was a lack of communication among the ranks. Yes. A Democracy was the way to go, whether he understood that or not.

The slightly older male then rung out an order. Silence? An eye brow raised and his gaze suggested slight amusement. Temper temper. Not good. He thought. He clearly didn't like that he was being second guessed.Must be hard trying to fill such big paw steps from the wolf who led before you. He only stayed silent against such matters because the girl, Epiphron, had told him she was fine with such things. He still strongly disagreed with many things, but she was grown and made her own decisions. If she wanted to let them fuck up her and her sister's life then she could go ahead. He had no power to refuse to let it happen. As far as the slave went he had nothing more to say. He would watch the boy and keep an eye out for any marks that suggested he was being physically abused, but he would give Collision the benefit of the doubt. He he said they wouldn't punish him like Tortuga punished their slaves then so be it. He'd believe it for now.

As far as the two packs being enemies he had a bit more to say on that. It made him slightly uncomfortable. He didn't want the feuding packs to actually enter a war. If Tortuga found out that Valhalla had declared them full enemies then it could end badly. One single wolf could start a war because they wished it. One wolf. All it took was one Tortugan stepping out of line and antagonizing Valhalla and that would be it.

"May take you up on that offer Collision, but some advice shall be given from experience. Make little rash decisions. Might get over thrown that way if your members don't like the majority of them. Then true civil unrest will become and Valhalla will become weak. I do not wish to see that happen. Valhalla is strong, but every great nation falls unless handled with proper care. Perhaps we shall meet on better terms next time. This has been a piss poor first impression my lord."

With that the great brute dipped an ebony and crimson head low to the ground in an exiting bow of respect and a with a tail flick he was gone. He was certain he would be summoned later. He had spoken his mind, and it seemed as though it wasn't quite appreciated. To him that did not matter. A pack meeting was to hear the member's thoughts, right? Otherwise what was the point in having a pack meeting? Head remained high and yet tail remained low as he exited not looking at any of the others. He felt pleased with himself. He'd stayed true to his character at least. He truly believed he was speaking his mind in the best interest of Valhalla. Nothing more. Nothing less.

-exit Fenrir unless stopped-

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