Glaciem Meeting
07-02-2013, 02:22 PM
She wasn't sure exactly what was going on, but she'd heard some rumors circling around her home. The chief, Gargoyle as she finally learned was his name, had been challenged by some strange woman and he had lost. The giant man whom Glaciem was proud to call their chief was no longer at the top of the pack. Now the challenger, whoever it was, was in charge. The young russet girl had never met the Chief, only his pretty wife miss Oceana, but despite that she felt a subliminal attachment to the chief. He was after all the one who had been keeping her mother and brother safe and sound. How could she not pledge her loyalty to him? As she lied pondering about the recent events, a stranger's howl erupted into the quiet atmosphere, summoning forth those who called Glaciem. By the tone she deduced the caller to be female, but the voice didn't belong to miss Oceana and it certainly wasn't chief Gargoyle's. Could this be the challenger that had beat her chief? Curious, the russet youth stirred from her resting place, russet and onyx limbs propelling the young dame towards the source of the call. It seemed other wolves had gather before her, those who were probably loyal followers of her chief. An uneasy glance was given to the russet woman at the head of the meeting, sapphire gems narrowing as she spotted two youngsters like herself sitting behind two older woman. Unsure of what exactly was going on, but not liking it one bit, Seraphiel moved towards the two youngsters, sitting herself not to far from the boy, onyx plume flicking uneasily behind her, audits pricked forward with attention, listening as the elder wolves spoke, questioning the russet dame's plan for the pack. Where were her mother and brother? Had they heard the strange woman's call? Talk like this |