Harvest of Plenty [Valhallan Autumn Festival]

Deathbelle had Archon at her side and rounded up her litter to take them on their first real outing. If they hadn’t been so close she probably wouldn’t have even considered it, but they could handle the travel. Experiencing new things outside Ashen and meeting new wolves and pups. For now her children were on the same schedule she preferred, most active during the night. Though the invitation came a little earlier than she liked the Empress roused her children and the Klein Abraxas family took their first outing.

She looked back to the pups with a serious stare. ”Everyone on your best behavior. Calla-Lilly, absolutely no head butting. Venom, keep your tongue to yourself. Make sure you can see me or your father the whole evening.” She paused giving them all a pointed stare. ”Have fun, represent your name and your pack appropriately.” With Thistle and Snowberry she’d at least have five pairs of eyes looking out for them tonight. After she was sure they had the message she led them towards the gathering.

They seemed to have arrived right on time, once much of the crowd had already gathered. She naturally gravitated towards Harbingr and where he stood but her eyes fell over all the participants. Some were vaguely familiar but she knew that she had encountered Aurielle on her own border even more recently. She didn’t miss the tiny winged thing either. Belle raised her brow and wondered how difficult it might be to acquire the tiny thing before her lilac gaze continued over the crowd. This would certainly be an interesting Festival.