With the Change of the Seasons

Avacyn smiled thankfully at Kotori's approval of her current plans, giving him a small dip of her head to acknowledge his praise. As he went on, mentioning the wager that had been set for the raid they had held a little ways back, bringing up the feast that Elysium should have held as Valta's prize for winning. The realization showed clearly on her face at the obviously forgotten feast, quickly followed by the guilt that she felt for letting it slip her mind. In the wild whirlwind that had been her relationship troubles, her mating ceremony, and now the newly added responsibility of running the pack that was definitely something that had gone to the way side. Absolutely you can," she agreed immediately when he questioned whether or not he should be expecting an invitation for a feast and gathering soon. "As a matter of fact, why don't we plan on having a feast at the turn of the season? Autumn on Elysium's island is beautiful." Plus, it would give her just enough time to make the preparations for a proper feast and let her finish up the loose ends she had from becoming Matriarch. "I appreciate your patience and very much apologize for the delay," she added with an apologetic grin.

"Avacyn Medacium"