DIVINITY >> {VALHALLA MEETING}

I know it is soon but I wanted to change up the pack. the alignment will be more of chaotic neutral now. but anyone is still welcomed if ur not scared of a cannibal queen. she is no savage but yeah obviously on the darker side. it is open to anyone but MANDATORY for current members.

FIRST ROUND ENDS on the 27th. Please hurry.

It was time. It was time for her final reign to be lifted from her old shoulders. Svanerna had led on and off for a good six years of her life. For she was the matriarch of the Finnvi family. Now, it was time to give the crown of bone to her only lasting daughter. The daughter that killed to be by her mothers side. No other of her offspring had done such. They left her, she found one. The other still missing. Svan did not take any of it to heart except the fact that her Kappy and Schon found her after all. After all she had been through. Yet, she had been given rank by her lovely Vi of Covari, which her permission, it was time to give it off to a more rightful being. A being of youth and faith. Divinity and perfection. Her daughter was wonderful. She was a bit on the wrong side. Believing the only way to Valhalla was to honor the dead by eating their flesh. To be a part of creature you killed. Flesh is the only way to really feel a creature. Though, Svanerna knew the beliefs were wrong, she did not waver her daughter of such. The Gods would honor Schon for trying at the least. The woman marched into the stone circle with an expressionless face. Her metallic eyes were keen but slightly nervous. She really hoped she was doing the right thing. But, Viridiana agreed with such a decision as well, so it would be the only thing to do. The Elder Kaiser rolled her shoulder, approaching the scene. Her daughter had decorated the scene with the being Ubivat killed for Schon. The ebony pelt laid where they would stand. The skull in the corner. Bones spread out everywhere. Blood painted the ground and Schons fur. It was a glorious site. It smelled of death, but her daughter also gathered various flowers that were spread all over the place to waver the deadly scent with smells of lavender and roses. The older girl slithered to where the ebony pelt laid at the back of the Stone circle to give room for the others to gather. The woman stood, her daughter not far behind. Svanerner Finnvi would raise her head and let forth a luxurious call, beckoning each of there members to meet them , The lady had no time for waiting, but she would have to be patient if others were far. WORDS HERE