Brightly Wound
01-09-2014, 06:42 PM
(This post was last modified: 01-09-2014, 07:06 PM by Chrysanthe.)
ooc: this meeting is an activity check! Because of the new rules on how many members can be in a pack, i would like Valhalla to be a little more active - me included. a post a week will be required from members here, but it won't be a rule I enforce until after this meeting is over. If you don't post here, I will assume that your wolf has left the pack and they will be set as rogues. This will also be a rank shuffle! (: Valhalla was settling well - and of that Chrysanthe was thankful. The moment of peace was much appreciated, but the last thing that the woman wanted was for things to get stale. The pack was not one for war, but she wanted the wolves here to have a bit of fun as well. Because of their new location, this put them closer to their sister pack, Seracia, and she already had a trip planned to go and visit, it had been a while since she had checked in. It seemed the alpha would never run out of trips to make and things to do - but Chrysanthe was glad for it, it kept things interesting and her on her toes.
Hopefully she could do the same for her members.
There were changes that the alpha was set on implementing, and she hoped that the wolves of Valhalla would enjoy them. Quietly the woman would make her way toward the meeting place, the midday sun was bright and warm, but the weather wasn't too hot with it being the beginnings of spring. The jungle stood tall behind her, but there was more than enough space for the many wolves of Valhalla to gather on the soft grass that grew underfoot. They would meet beneath a particularly tall cluster of trees, the only ones that grew in the area - a landmark that would be hard to miss for nearly a couple of miles.
Hoping that Gideon would be close behind, or perhaps he had followed her from their shared den after she nudged him and told him it was time for a meeting - she would wait a couple of moments before lifting her head and howling for the pack. It was a gentle call, there was no bad news or particular urgency - but it was absolute. Any who wished to keep their place in this pack without seeking her out immediately afterward would not be considered Valhallan without some sort of re-acceptance.
After the call was made she would sit and wait for the rest of the pack to arrive. She had plenty to tell them - and hopefully they would like it because none of the news was really all that bad. It felt good to be able to have a positive meeting.
Hopefully she could do the same for her members.
There were changes that the alpha was set on implementing, and she hoped that the wolves of Valhalla would enjoy them. Quietly the woman would make her way toward the meeting place, the midday sun was bright and warm, but the weather wasn't too hot with it being the beginnings of spring. The jungle stood tall behind her, but there was more than enough space for the many wolves of Valhalla to gather on the soft grass that grew underfoot. They would meet beneath a particularly tall cluster of trees, the only ones that grew in the area - a landmark that would be hard to miss for nearly a couple of miles.
Hoping that Gideon would be close behind, or perhaps he had followed her from their shared den after she nudged him and told him it was time for a meeting - she would wait a couple of moments before lifting her head and howling for the pack. It was a gentle call, there was no bad news or particular urgency - but it was absolute. Any who wished to keep their place in this pack without seeking her out immediately afterward would not be considered Valhallan without some sort of re-acceptance.
After the call was made she would sit and wait for the rest of the pack to arrive. She had plenty to tell them - and hopefully they would like it because none of the news was really all that bad. It felt good to be able to have a positive meeting.