He had given enough time for things to calm down and settle as much as was able. If some pack members still felt rattled, then that was on them. They either dealt with the changes or they didn't, but at this point there wasn't much of a choice. Things changed all the time, and while this change had been sudden, it was already done and past. Incendium wouldn't be remain in the shadows. Invisible like other packs often ended up. They wouldn't remain weak and soft. He wanted the pack to rise to greatness, and that's where he would lead them. His tail was mostly healed after the witch had tended to his injury from his fight with his Uncle, though he didn't mind that his tail was docked now. He could live without a tail much like anyone else. He strode to the helm of the ship, pups in tow as he made his way to the usual meeting spot so he could call the pack together. Besides his dear cousin Tsunami, he was curious to know if anyone else still harbored ill feelings towards him. Standing at the front, he threw his head back and called for the presence of the pack.
Ignis has a pair of Sika Deer antlers that are not depicted in his artwork (yet). Ignis is unpredictable and may become violent with little or no provocation due to his "demon" schizophrenia inherited in his bloodline! Consider this your warning!
*Ignis' tail is docked, and his left ear has been torn away and now resembles a Battle crop style.