Atreyu moved like living liquid through the lands of Boreas until she had come to the place the locals called Fern Gulley, with Azriel and Bigs in tow. This was one place the band could settle for a while and not have to worry about running out of resources. From what she had seen there was still plenty of prey here despite the summer heat and the plant life seemed to be hanging on. Looking back to see how far behind her Azriel was, Atreyu smiled hopefully. This would be their next place, there were small streams that still ran thanks to the storms that blew through, Azriel might have a few choice words about it.

Tilting her head back, she called for the rest of the Judilian Band to join her. Dear family and friends who were helping her to build a kingdom of their own. She was proud of each of them, but now was a time to buckle down. Summer would lead to fall and fall to winter, there was much preparing to do. The spotted dire woman lowered her head after her song and waited for her family to come.

OOC: This is a mandatory meeting - please respond by 10/20/24 :: If you cannot post by this date, please let Bird know and we will figure something out.
"Atreyu" || "Azriel"

code by bird, art by asena

find a reason to smile everyday

Fairytale had been so excited especially being able to completely see. It was something all, entirely new for the girl, her tail lashing violently back and forth behind her slender and sleek frame. She watched butterflies in the midsummer sun. That's when Atreyus song sang out, for them all to gather. Fairytale began to think what this summon was about. Did she perhaps do something completely wrong? She lowered her head slightly, hopefully she didn't do anything to upset the woman. As Fairytale came up towards Atreyu, she didn't appear to be pissed off, thank god! Her tail once more picking up that excited pace behind her. A smile wrapping her lips as she looked around, seeing that no one had showed up yet.

"speech" | thinks

His massive form followed dutifully behind his betrothed. Quills laying flat as he kept a impassive expression on his face. He knew she had an agenda today. His dark form kept his head lifted, trying to portray his dominance and placement in the life of Judila just with posture alone.

They made it to a spot and Atreyu let out her call to the band. She was demanding them all. Good he would be taking note on who did and didn't show up. He watched as a smaller albino woman came up and his eyes narrowed, his form sliding from the shadows, dual tones on the woman. Quills rose as he came and seated himself beside Atreyu. Possessive and defensive of his queen and betrothed. Not that the little thing probably stood much chance but he hadn't met this female. He would wait though.

Atreyu would have an explanation he was certain but until then the female was unknown and not off the hook.

"Atreyu" || "Azriel"

code by bird, art by asena