First of the Year [MEETING]

*Cascade* · 08-02-2015, 09:05 PM

Ah, what was this then? A grin widened across Cascade's muzzle as she returned to Imperium's lands in time to hear Valen's howl ring out to call the pack together! Oh good! Hadn't she just been thinking about shaking things up in Imperium? Seems she and Valen had the same thought. Imperium needed a hell of a lot of shaking up, it seemed like. Everyone had been floating along being useless. A lot of wolves had floated away from the pack entirely. Daegmar's kids, Hati, most of Drashiel's kids. She hadn't actually seen Kyarst in quite a while though she wasn't sure if that was because he'd left or was just not mingling. Who else was missing? Mercy had been pretty quiet, Revenge had been absent but that wasn't so unusual for him. Well anyway...

Cascade arrived at the meeting area in the orchard at a jaunty trot, tail flagging above her hips, and her gaze swept the group. Well, hm. No one seemed very pleased to see anyone else, everyone giving everyone else the stink eye and everyone pouting about something or other. The only wolves who didn't seem to be were Atreides - who rarely looked anything but happy anyway so he could have been the angriest there and she'd probably have not noticed - and Rhythm, who was apparently apparently the focus of a lot of the ire but quite happily cuddling up to Valen.

"... heh."

A faint half smile curled up her lip. The girl didn't seem any the worse for wear from their battle, or even the apparent betrayal of the pack not long before that. It seemed, if anything, like she was even closer and clingier to him than she'd been before she'd abandoned him. Had she finally given him her precious innocence then, when Cas had been telling her since the start she may as well? Hell, that was why Cas had engineered her kidnap to begin with, wasn't it? Well good. Valen got his playtoy to dance for him. Hopefully she'd taken those herbs Cas had given her, because a girl as tiny as Rhythm, bearing kids as large as all of Valen's... well that could be so tragic, couldn't it?

Humming quietly to herself, that faintly amused smile continuing to play over her muzzle, she strode across the small clearing, picking her way through the moody bodies strewn about, and sought to knock her shoulder into Valen's cheerfully. "What's the occasion, Valen? Anything exciting?" And curiously, and with some concern, to Ash who seemed distraught about something, "Something the matter, Ash? You look like someone peed on your kill."

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