true mouthpiece [mtg]

Helios slipped between the gathered wolves, meeting the eyes of many of his members mentally noting each’s attendance and position. Several he knew would be demoted. For the first time in a while he had made an effort to tame his rumpled coat but there was no doubt he still appeared haggard, tired eyes roving across family and other members alike. Finally he’d leap up onto his wife’s perch, a small smile appearing on his face as he nuzzled her. The smile continued on to Chione, doing his best to provide her silent support. This meeting would be hard on them all and the last thing he wanted was to have his daughter feel any more distant from the family. Then he turned on his toes and hardened his gaze as he looked out over the pack. 

 

"Burn Baby Burn"