YOU SHALL DRIP RUBIES {[COVARI]}

The newly appointed Botschafter had been a bit uneasy about leaving his brother in the pack lands but already duty called. The new queen seemed quite content to accept his services and as soon as he had caught wind of his queen leaving pack lands he had turned himself to follow. Long limbs and massive paws would pull him after her, mostly playing catch up until he hit the a packs boarder he did not recognize and yet? Seracia? He would pause at the boarders of his old home, his first home in these strange lands after the eruption and after Valhalla. This was his old home? Why was she here and why had she passed so easily through the boarders? Did she know these wolves? He would draw a breath before slipping through the boarders, trotting towards the scent of his queen. A huge gathering was there, and thankfully Svan was easy enough to spot. He would start towards her before pausing? Zara? One leg remained lifted slightly as her took in his older siblings appearance. She was bloody and battered but then again when was she not? But she was blind now? Slowly his gaze would pan. The red woman? He knew her now by name, his younger sister who had warned himself and Io and Aiden of the flood in Taiyae but why was she here? Slowly he would creep towards Svan, slipping to her side silently and seating himself to her right. What was happening?

Speech!