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ARMADA, OPTIONAL MEETING. LARGE CHANGES DISCUSSED



Sirius

"Warlord"

The Hallows
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05-07-2022, 02:27 PM
OOC: I’m jumping forward a step to make this meeting optional. Feel free to post here if your wolf has something to say, or would like to volunteer to help in the clean up!

There was warmth to the air, despite the beginning of winter that had descended upon the land. The thought of the coming chill brought impatience to his veins. He did not want his wolves caught out in the open, in the transit between lands if true chill settled on the earth. This had to be done quickly, and it was that thought in his mind as the last of his howl faded in the air.

A glance beside him confirmed that Azure stood there still. The wolf of equal height, and the one that should have been his first born. He let his eyes drift back across the plains. Fondness in his eyes as he considered the long grass, and waited for his wolves to travel through it.

It wasn’t long before they were there. He glanced across them then. Family. All of them. Some of them were born of his blood, and others forged by it. “I’ve come to announce a change. The likes of which have not touched the Armada since the day of its creation” he said, letting his words roll across them all with fondness. Fondness for what this pack had become, what it could be, and the wolves in it. “The lands here have become crowded. Too many packs have settled near us, our movement constricted. More than that, the Armada is ready for a change. To become something more. This pack has been in the process of changing since the day it was born. Today, we unfurl our wings and become something more.” He promised them. “Azure and I have scouted new lands to the North. A warren of dens fit to house an army, and an abundance of woodland for exploring, hunting and growth. This isn’t the only change Armada will face, but it is perhaps one of its greatest. In light of the move, we will be announcing new ranks on our arrival, and moving the Armada in a new directive. We will speak more of these changes on our arrival. Lastly, I would like to promote Ruga to Master at Arms, Grimshaw to Howler, and Halo to Trauma specialist. The three of you have earned it.” He said, looking at the wolves as he spoke. There would be a little more to say about their ranks, but he would do so on arrival. For now, it was enough for them to know they had earned it. ”Once this meeting concludes, the moving will begin. So if you have something to say, speak now or hold your peace.”