[MEETING] Impar Vita [Part I]

The day was warm, but not overly unpleasant. Drakan's winter coat had been fully shed, while his shiny steel-gray and rich black coloration was as stunning as ever in the sun's rays. Thick limbs carried him as he descended from the high grounds above the dens where he frequently kept watch over the Apollyon's pups. Drakan rolled his broad shoulders as he strolled into the courtyard, his crown tipping downwards at Elias in a silent greeting. "Apollyon." His voice boomed as his gaze shifted from the alpha and to the pups that had already joined the gathering, taking especial notice to Actaea's small form. The royal pups were growing so fast. Amusement crept across his black jowls in the form of a smile as he fell into line next to Tyranis. Drakan would cock his head slightly to the male, acknowledging him with a nod.


"Speech." Thoughts.