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�ingvellir (YFIR)



Nemesis

Loner

age
1 Year
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Medium
build
-
posts
55
player
10-09-2014, 07:46 PM




The meeting got underway as Katja moved to address the group. There was quick lesson in the appropriate way to address the new alpha and then she got down to business. Goaded by curiosity, Nemesis listened carefully. So this was the pack's new land, huh? What about the Valley? A twinge of sadness shot through his chest. It was yet another reminder that Olympus was no more. His ears drooped at the thought. It was going to be okay. He needed to keep reminding himself of that.


Keeping the same dry tone throughout, Katja continued. She explained the meeting a bit and introduced a way of governing a pack that was entirely new to the boy. He'd never heard of such a thing. She was going to let them all talk about how they felt? How odd! And how different than what he was used to. In Olympus it was the gods will and their will only, as interpreted by the Oracle. No other word mattered. The idea was odd, but definitely not unwelcome for the outspoken Olympian.

Suddenly it felt like all eyes were on him and he couldn't breath. What about him and his siblings? His ears perked. Was she serious? Would she really let them go to Ebony? It had been ages since he'd seen his other siblings. It took the boy only a second to make up his mind. "I'd like to go to Ebony."

"Speaking" Thinking