�ingvellir (YFIR)

D?gmar paid little attention as the others trickled in, her emerald eyes instead focusing on the unusual new terra. Were they moving? Her mind worked quickly analyzing her surroundings. She paused briefly to offer a nod to Solo before continuing her mental exploration. Soon though the wolves finished trickling in and Katja began the meeting. D?gmar was surprised to find that Katja didn't wish to be refered to as Lady or Queen. It was somewhat inspiring and pushed home the message that Katja was of a warrior ilk, much like D?gmar herself. Though there was some foreboding in this. Artemis had been warrior first, ruler second to D?gmar's understanding and the two did not always mesh so easily.


Still D?gmar fully supported the right to rule being established through battle not blood. As expected it seemed they were expanding their territory into the gorge. Sounded good to her and the gorge would help to protect them from the harsh northern winds. D?gmar leaned back slightly and just listened. She felt so out of the loop when it came to the whelps and what made them so special? seemed like an awful lot of trouble for nothing but wounded pride but she was not a leader and would not complain. Especially, as it meant battle would always be close at hand. She doubted very much that the Olympians would simply leave them be. D?gmar only hoped that she'd be permitted to taste flesh as well.


And then things got slightly more complicated with the offer of them to live in Ebony. Why not just make them Ebony wolves and solidify an alliance? It seemed odd to call those who were not in Yfir?. um?. Yfirians? Is that what they were? Oh well, fewer whelps for her to look after. D?gmar waited patiently as the younglings spoke then back to Katja. Eyes lingered on Kaprasius the new beta and she offered Katja a nod. She would be training Laufey and his brother Orochi. She grinned. So there was another sibling? Oh wasn't she growing a quaint little collection. All she needed now was the sister Esti. Unless of course there were others. D?gmar mulled over Katja's words but opted to keep silent. There really wasn't anything deeply troubling the warrior.



"Speech"