Way Up North
06-29-2014, 06:37 PM
With pride in her victory, Athena had returned to her kingdom, glad to have Glaciem still firmly in her paws. She had spent the time since the challenge making patrols and carefully watching her borders while at the same time trying to attend to her subjects. With Vereux and Liberty overseeing most of the training and punishments she got to do what she liked best and simply look after the safety and well being of the pack. She was glad to have a healer among them again, though she wasn't sure Eris's place could ever be completely filled. But now that her throne was once more securely hers, her next order of business was to be visiting the packs that she had not yet spoken to and working out their standings with them. However, it seemed there was still some that would do that work for her and approach her borders instead. Her ears perked up, listening to the call that was clearly meant for the Glaciem royalty. She turned with ever present curiosity and trotted off toward the call to meet whoever it was that was requesting her presence. The Queen was in no hurry, but she wouldn't keep the visitor waiting either. Spotting the pale male in the distance she waltzed toward him, holding herself with a stance that showed her position as a Queen of these lands. A slight, polite smile touched her muzzle and she stopped a respectful distance from him before introducing herself. "I'm Athena Armada, the queen of Glaciem. What brings you to my empire today?" The silver Queen settled herself on her haunches, golden bands gently clinking together and her tail curling around her haunches. She thought she smelled a pack on him, but she couldn't place a name with the scent, this fact perking her curiosity even more. Speech Thought |
