gather round me {ASHEN MEETING}
Pink pads fell upon the supple earth with ease. The delicate yet strong sound of his Empress beckoning the pack to gather filled his tattered ears. Hannibal felt his heart rate quicken as the sight of his plump with pup lover filled his mind. A little smirk slipped across his lips as he changed his course towards the meeting grounds inn an instant. He knew this would be the night in which Belle informs the pack of their relationship and its outcome. Hannibal was aware there may reservations with some of those who are not elder members of his family. But, they were prepared to hear the few who may think wrongly of their love. Hannibal would not allow the voices of a few shine above the many. Hannibal arrived quickly and noticed he was of the first to arrive other then Daedra. The familiar smirk thickened as he looked to the love of his life. Deathbelle looked regal as ever, nearly taking his breath away. "Empress." Hannibal dipped his head down in a gentle bow before moving to take a seat towards the middle of the clearing with those sharp eyes never leaving Belle's violet optics. Hannibal Speech |