I AM RAW A DINOSAUR , BUT I WILL NEVER BE EXTINCT TAG | MORGANA They would arrive at the borders, as planned. The two of them were covered in injuries, but at least he was presenting Arcanum with more members. Hopefully the queen would not be mad for this. He was still respectful, and Arcanum was a pack that only he could handle. As long as he was able to let his devilish urges come out the man was okay. As such, with Morgana with him they had bonded only a little. The two would be an odd couple, but he found her worthy of only catching his attention. She would be the mother of his children, hopefully in the coming of winter when her heat was. Until then, he had to take care of her as any man had to with his female. At the border, he let out a small howl telling Cataleya that a prospecting member was here. It was not urgent however, since she was the leader of these lands she could do as she pleased. He kept himself pressed against Morgana. Even on his stomach, that wound would heal into a nice scar laying flat just below his rib-cage. Reminding him of her strength regardless if he had won or not. His bland eyes looking at the female, hoping she was ready. Hoping Cataleya wouldn't reject her either, which was always a huge possibility.

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He lead her to a desolate place, it reminded her partly that of a desert but as well that of a grassland. A fitting place for keeping those within the pack on their toes, for remaining strong in these conditions was no easy feat. Alas such was pushed aside as the ashen women kept her pace with the much lighter male at her side; their pelts mingled and tickled one another as he lead her forth seemingly attached to his side. Their meeting had been an interesting one, they had fought and bonded some. It was something to be worked on but there was little doubt their loyalties laid with one another.

Pausing as the male came to a halt, that tongue would once more lick Rentaro upon the right cheek as he looked at her; she was ready. There was nothing more to say; her gaze forward as she waited to see who this Alphess was and if the women seemed as strong as Rentaro made her out to be.

A call rang out for her, pulling her from the moor and back to plains. Why was she always summoned to the plains? A growl would leave her throat in irritation. She hated this place. It would take her sometime, but she would finally arrive, her crown held high, tail curled around her hips. Her gaze would first land on the man that was already part of her pack. Beside him stood a dark woman. A brow would lift, taking in their bloodied and torn appearances. She thought about ask but then decided that she didn't really care what happened to them. "I assume there is a reason you called me here." She would look pointedly at the man. His called wanted permission, but for what? This woman? Was she a mute? Why had she not called for the silver Queen? Pushing away her irritation she would stand before them, waiting for an answer to her question. It could be guessed that this woman sought acceptance into her pack. And the silver woman would happily accept her, so long as she was capable. HER WORDS HERE HIS WORDS HERE

Occ: Riva said to go a head and post xD.

Those frosted eyes shifted to a visibly irritated wrench, the would ve Alpha of this place. Those frosted eyes glanced over her silvered form for a few moments, but she said nothing as those eyes glanced to the male beside her. A brief growl was given at him for not saying a word, but Morgana centered her attention before Caraleya. "He has, to ask for my acceptance into this pack." Morgana spoke simply and to the point. Already having been warned that she would be put to the test, she remained silent and waited for Rentaro to say something; knowing he had his own two cents to put in.

It was the woman who spoke. A brow would lift as her gaze was pulled from the man to her. She had growled in distaste before speaking, seemingly annoyed from the lack of response from the man. So she wished to join Arcanum. "And why would I accept you? You can't even make your own calls." A sneer would curl her lips, the man now being ignored for his incompetence. Perhaps she should demote him to slave.... It was an idea that she would dwell upon later. For now, her attention was on the woman, curious to know why she should be accepted. What made her worth it? What was so great about her? The pair of them had obviously been in a fight. But with who? Each? Now that would be interesting, perhaps she should determine their fate based on the outcome.... Wicked thoughts churned in her mind as silence surrounded her. Coral gaze rested easily on the woman, sweeping her blooded bodice before once again resting on her face, meeting her gaze evenly. This was certainly one thing she didn't miss, running back and forth to the borders accepting new wolves into her fold. But it needed to be done, she needed to build her numbers so that her was strong and ready for war. HER WORDS HERE HIS WORDS HERE

I AM RAW A DINOSAUR , BUT I WILL NEVER BE EXTINCT TAG | MORGANA It was a bit amusing to watch his queen interact with Morgana and even himself. But there was a huge difference between amusement and risk between his own well being when he didn't wish for it to be at stake. Rentaro's ears pulled to his skull lowering his head in bow as he looked up at Cataleya. How was he supposed to calmly explain the situation without her blowing her top and attacking them. He wouldn't lie, he enjoyed pain so it wouldn't be a loss for him, but now was not the time. "I called because she is mine my Queen. I won against her in a fight for dominance and her womb. Forgive my incompetence." he would say keeping his head lower. "When she comes into heat I wish for her to birth my children. But that is up for you to decide." he explained. Morgana could now handle herself, but what happened was out of his paws. Yet he refused to make too much eye contact with his queen, staying respectful. She could test her how she liked, test him how he liked. But he had fought her and won, so it was enough of pleasure for him to know that Morgana was his no matter where they ended up anyway.

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