YOU SHALL DRIP RUBIES {[COVARI]}

ooc;; as usual allies and rouges (who wish to join) are allowed to come spectate. If you have a wolf currently in a joining thread assume they have been accepted as well and please post here! Second round will begin on the 14th!!! New ranks will be handed out, if you wolf has yet to receive a rank they can ask here.

Would Desiree ever forgive her? Was there a way that a Vi could show her that her purple nymph would always and forever be enough for her. No... There really wasn't... Vi had been sleeping alone as of late, having moved to a new den close to Orchid's for ease of access. Desiree had yet to decide if she was to join Vi and the red woman would not push her. Instead this morning she would rise, lifting herself with no visible skill onto three paws before shuffling out of her den and plopping herself down on her haunches. Sibelle was back, and though that brought joy to the red woman's heart it also brought some unforeseen issues. The pack was expanding more rapidly then she had ever thought possible and there were few hunters. Food would be an issue soon especially once winter came. Nevermind the fact that with Sibelle's downfall as queen came a rising threat right next door, no... Not even next door. It was right in their doorstep.

They needed to discuss what was to happen with that woman... A slow sigh would drop from her lips, eyes closing briefly before the woman threw back her skull, an easy howl stretching up to call for her comrades, to call for her pack. Come one come all. It was time to discuss business and to see the exact extent of their numbers. Just how much had they grown in Vi's absence? How many faces would make an appearance that she would not recognize? Would her wife come? Would there be a scene? Another sigh, another moment where she had to close her eyes and collect herself. Tendrils of darkness were beginning to grasp at the edges of her mind, searching out all the impure thoughts and threatening to allow them all to spill forth. A part of her tempted her to slip into the feeling, to let go but no, not yet. There was work to be done. TALK HERE