[meeting] Talking about gods

Archon watched silently as the wolves filed in for the meeting. The relaxed state in which they each trailed in and regarded their alpha was astounding. These wolves seemed to have no sense of stricter hierarchy. They seemed to only interact on a surface level during these meetings. The pups played freely with one another as the adults waited. Many spared him a sour glance, but he wouldn't be bothered. It was to be expected, predictable almost.

Eventually Sparrow spoke. She kept it short. Of course, Archon already had gotten the memo of her reserved feelings towards the agreement, but she had made the choice to keep what was left of her pack safe.

Speaking of what was left, there wasn't much. When Sparrow finished, Archon dipped his head and stood. He positioned himself near Sparrow.

"As Sparrow said, I am Archon Abraxas. I've been sent by The Fallen God to look over this pack. It is part of my purpose, although I have every intention of allowing you all to live your lives as you have been in the past. For this purpose, Sparrow will remain your Alpha and I will take the roll of Overseer."

Archon allowed his words to settle. He wasn't a threat, he tried to convey. He could be if he wanted to be, but he wasn't.

"I look forward to learning your ways and even assisting you, if need be," he said. "I hope this arrangement will be mutually beneficial as we move forward together."

OOC: No post order. Due the 20th!