"I look into the night sky and see a thousand eyes staring back" He stood on the top of the snow looking around for few moments in his thoughts. The last of the herds had moved on by now. Aside from those who lingered, so it would be easy enough to catch them. He was hoping this would provide the pack with some sort of distraction from their sorrows. No doubt many of them were still upset over the change that the pack was going through. Migi didn't blame them either, he had grown to hate this 'Arian' girl for being such a coward but she stuck to Morgana like a child so there wasn't much he could do about her. His tail flicked back and forth as he raised his head in a howl for the pack hunt. He knew that Aiko would be here, as she said she would come. Everyone else they'd better show up otherwise he personally would be bringing them to Morgana. Mad or not, they were still part of this pack, and Migi wanted to show them despite their darker way of life they could just as easily be a team to live with. They were family, friends, if they weren't willing to fight for them there was other things to do. Everyone had a purpose no matter what. ooc: With christmas coming up I don't expect a lot of replies but posts are due. 26th “”

The assassin took her time rising that fine morning, much less to pull her self out of the den. A snort left her as Morgana stretched out and gave that blackened coat a shake, a quick wide yawn and the women was off. That tail flicked behind her once as those ears pulled forth, upon hearing Migi's howl; so he had decided to summon the rest finally for a hunt; good. She would let him lead this one, but she would watch and if need be take part in the hunt her self. The ones here had a lot to learn, much less they had to start developing their skills for hunting. The one thing they should know how to do, even if lead by instinct. Alas, she could not do much for them but to show how to hunt and properly.

It didn't take long for the dark women to spot Migi upon the snow hill, she slid up to his left side and peered over the lands her self. No words were needed to be uttered, as she waited; just as he did so. Yet she could not help wonder if everyone would show up, it was if anything a game of a chance. Then again, she would see who was dedicated and who was not - if they were, perhaps they would earn something. This was also a test for the members of Helgrind, she would be damned to see it fall.

Patience. It was going to be a hard thing to nurse, especially with so little practice, but Aiko had little choice. Her faith in her brother to set things right, the desire to push herself to beat the crappy hands life kept trying to deal her... The girl had decided, as she laid near her brother the prior night, pretending to be asleep, that she wasn't going to walk away. She wasn't going to give up on this pack. Even if her family abandoned ship this was her home... and she would live to see her brother reclaim it. Aiko had decided that she was tired of running... and if the rest of the world wanted to run, wanted to lie, so be it. The girl would just have to alter her own way of thinking. But as she heard the call of the man named Migi, the father of their new Queen's brood, she would rise with perhaps a bit of hope left in her chest. He hadn't tried to lie. Hadn't tried to sugar coat things. So while she waited for Ixxion to make his choice, to plan his path, she would see what she could learn, what she could find out about her new leader. To see if Arian would dare try to make amends for giving away a pack that she herself hadn't even earned and worked for. Her heart was still bitter towards the other, after putting her faith in her, but the time to openly be angry was over. If she was ever to improve on how she was, what she wanted to be, then she needed to put her hurt aside and focus on training. However, as she arrived at where the howl had sounded from the girl would find she was the first other than Morgana to arrive. It made her feel nervous, her stomach tightening in knots as she approached the pair. Her red-orange gaze held a bit of uncertainty, ears flick back some, but as she had told the man she would she was here. The girl would pad closer, giving a dip of her head to them both, though it felt awkward to do so. Such formalities had not been needed when she was a child, or while Quelt ruled. All of this was strange... too strange. "Morgana... Migi..." She would hesitate. Did more need to be said? Uncertainly she would recline upon the ground, ears giving a nervous twitch. "Hear Me Talk," 'Read My Thoughts.'

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