ardent

Don't get your hair caught in the propellor



Aislinn

Loner
Militant

age
4 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Large
build
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11-04-2014, 11:13 PM


The rest of Arcanum quickly began to fill in the empty gaps of the meeting. Perhaps these wolves were loyal enough to attend meetings. At this gathering there were more members than the previous meeting quite a while ago. Arcanum was growing, now with younger adults and pups part of the pack. Most were unknown souls, except for the Chancellor and the Gouverneur. But names would soon be named.

The queen would spill all the current news happening within the pack as well as neighboring empires. The queen's son, Valentine, had settled with his own new domain as Imperium. There was soon to be a festival between the allied packs and even if mingling might not be the militant's skilled trait, sparring was rewarding enough.


Promotions would be given out as well as a brief statement about another upcoming festival with the Olympus pack. She took no interest in such an activity, one was enough to satisfy her. To conclude her speech, Cataleya mentioned the former prisoner, also known as the Queen of Solstice. She desired revenge for stealing the throne. Plans or ideas? The white woman seemed eager to contribute, wanting to rip away everything the russet queen had. The warrior wasn't too fussed what they did about the situation, as long as she got her own paws dirty.

"Yes," She would say in agreement with Empyrea. Her eyes have an amused gleam. "A war, a raid, any vengeance will do."

That was the point with Arcanum, was it not? Everything revolved around blood-shed and war with a darker twist. Oh she loved this place.
"Speech"

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