DJ Turn It Up [MEETING]

Cas shrugged neutrally when Valen said he wanted to take Abaven out of the runnings for a raid. Seemed like out of all the packs who needed to learn to fear Imperium, Abaven would certainly be foremost... but then again it was Valentine who'd decided to allow the Destructions free access to the pack lands to visit Rhythm's kids in the first place so he must judge it worth it somehow. As far as the three packs remaining in the runnings, she supposed that attempting to scare the daylights out of a pup dumb enough to wander to their borders was as good a reason as any to raid someone, even if she privately thought Avalon was the one at fault there more so than this Celestial's heir. "Sure," she said aloud genially enough, "Celestial seems like a good bet. If they took Vericona Plains it sounds like they benefited more than most from us taking out Hellstrom, and not even a single solitary 'thank you' do we hear." She modulated her tone into a mockingly sad voice, making sad-eyes and a patently false quivering chin to complete the look, then grinned up at Valen. "Sure, they owe us then, don't they?"