Archon made the long trek to his brother's pack. They had things to discuss, but for now they had a victory. Obi walked to the side of Archon and the rest of the band would fall behind. It was a check in, a show of progress, and a mark of godliness.

The large man had thought to bring gifts, but for now he had Archon carrying a prototype of their bricks. These would be the base for their structure of God. He would want Malleus to come in and speak about God on occasion too. It would be a good place for the members of the Fallen Band to gather and celebrate. Every passing creature would look at this structure and know it was the work of God.

As Archon approached the borders of his family's pack, he waited for his members to gather.

"This is the base of God's pack, of the Fallen Angels. My brother, Malleus, is at its head. It is imperative that we show him all we have accomplished and that he feels Gods presence through us."

Once everyone was gathered, Archon would call for Malleus.


OOC: Band members first, then Mal and any other Pack members! Try to post in a week or two please!

It hadn't been to long ago that she had pledged her loyalty to a man she barely knew, but something felt right about it. The passion and purpose in his religion had opened her eyes to a new life. She was willing to fallow and though she hadn't really bonded with the others yet they were already taking their first trip together. She was quiet as she traveled with them, being polite and not staring at anyone. She didn't want to start things off by upsetting someone.

When they reached their destination she filed in ears perking as Archon spoke, introducing them and stating what they should be doing. How one shows there was God's presence through them? She wasn't sure, but she was new and had to at least try. She looked around to the others to see how they would stand or sit, what kind of expressions are on their faces, trying to gauge how she should look. For now she remained natural and neutral as she tried to access what she needed to do.

Archon would then howl drawing her attention to the territory before them, blue eyes curious. She wondered what his brother looked like and if he was as attractive as Archon himself. How would this brother hold himself? How would he react? So many things were swirling through her mind as they waited.

"Speech"

Circe trailed Archon as he led the way to their brother's pack. The last time she'd seen Malleus he'd been...oh what was a good word for it...upset with her. She'd done her best to pacify him, but like the bulk of her siblings he was aware of how she was and refused to take her at face value. Oh well, one day he would get over it. After all, she had simply been doing the Fallen God's work, hadn't she? How could he disagree with God? At least that's what she'd say if he ever brought it up again. At last they were there. Circe's ear flicked as Archon addressed the mortals in their band, but she said nothing and simply swept a slow glance across their surroundings. So this was it, eh? Malleus was doing alright. "Circe" "Gwydion"

Dea walked just a step or two behind Archon, choosing to travel mostly at his side though she kept herself in line with his hip as he led them on their trip. The other band members followed as well, though Dea chose to remain silent and thoughtful as she kept pace. There wasn't much in the way of conversation on the trek over, which was fine with Dea, but it left one to wonder how to create bonds with wolves who tended to remain...aloof. While the earth-toned heathen moved, it was evident that she was excited, her masked head held high and proud, a bounce in her step that had taken forever to put back after her fight with the girl who had bad-mouthed Archon.

Dea walked by Archon until the scent of a fairly large pack wafted on the wind. She wasn't partial to packs, but would follow Archon anywhere, so she remained quiet as he spoke. He introduced the pack as his brother's, calling them God's pack. There wasn't much to say in response, so Dea simply nodded and looked to her band-mates with a grin. While she wasn't nervous, she did feel a bit tense, though she covered the feeling and hid it well. Wondering what Malleus was like, and the rest of the pack, Dea waited for them to answer Archon's summoning howl.