ooc;; any and all welcome, making this short just in case anyone wants to challenge. just because you post here doesn't mean you have to join, can just come here Dione's pitch.

The tiny demon would leap and bound, free of the chains of the pack, coaxing her children to join in her romping as they traveled further north. A wide grin would split her features before she would settle, head tipping back and nose twitching as she sniffed. Smelt like an old pack used to be here... "Hey! Lets start our own pack!" She said, the idea hitting her quickly and suddenly, looking down to her children with bright eyes before looking to Novaro and grinning. She would bound to Novaro and begin rubbing herself along his body, head dipping so she could duck beneath his belly. "We could claim lands in the south! Ganja could grow all the plants she wanted, we could do whatever we wanted... Anyone could join us as long as there was no judgment. How wonderful does that sound! But only we would hunt monsters. We must still be the strongest" She would say, reaching down to tap Toxin's nose with her paw before tossing her children a coy smile and stepping slightly away from them. Head would tip back, loosing a howl, any and all could come. They would make a pack together and it would be amazing...

Novaro Red

Novaro didn't expect to be released so soon, though he wasn't going to be the one to complain. He had seen the sudden change in Dione, Her temper rising and her slight resentment towards Imperium beginning to service. It was best for the Died family to leave, and now Valentine could fill up the space for those who actually wanted to be there. He would stroll along the North, which felt much colder then it did in the south, though it was only just bearable. His gaze would drink in the scenery before him. Rather bare compared to were they where living. The sudden voice of his wife would awake him from his day dream, and easy, lazy smile pulling upon his thin lips. Was she serious? So soon? " Of course! We'd create a pack with very little rules... Perhaps it's be more of a social gathering then a family." He'd chuckle, he could never imagine the pair ruling together, always seeing them taking their responsibilities lightly. " Ganja will be able to grow all the plants she wants! And we shall route out all the evil that lay in our childrens way" He'd joke. The place smelt faintly of another pack, though it would seem they were long gone now. Ah well, Just as well.

"Speaking"

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Necro followed after his mother from their old den back in Imperium. He wasn't sure where they were going, and was expecting to go back. He didn't understand that his parents decided to leave their pack, though he wasn't much involved with the wolves there. But when he and his family came to a stop, his tail would wag slightly as he looked up as his overjoyed mother. Novaro seemed pretty happy too, so Necro saw no point in being worried or confused. Besides, he had a natural curiosity that was normally hidden under him. He sat silently, his nose pointing up and looking at his two parents. Life would surly get better now... Not that it was bad before... Walk "Talk" Think

The days continued to pass and still there was no sign that his parents were going to return. It was a little disheartening to know that his parents, the ones that had given birth to him, no longer cared about him, but Aakil was getting to the point where it didn't matter anymore. He was spending all his time with Ganja and her family and he was starting to accept the fact that he was going to stay with them for what seemed to be a long time. They weren't a bad bunch...then again the only one who he really ever interacted with and spoke to was Ganja. He didn't really talk to her other colorful siblings, since he didn't really have a reason to. Despite having negated Ganja's "claim" on him, he had unconsciously been reinforcing it, preferring to stay around the green girl rather than try and make friends with her siblings. He very rarely spoke to Dione, only if she requested to speak to him or he needed to know/ask something, which didn't really happen. He was usually just quiet, going along with whatever he asked her, interjecting with snarky comments here and there when necessary. He hadn't really been keeping track of what Dione had been up to, but he had understood that they were moving from the pack they were a part of now to somewhere else. Where that somewhere else was he didn't know. Why they were leaving was a good a guess as any, but he didn't really concern himself with where they living. He didn't really care, as long as he had a den to take shelter from and food in his belly. The family was on the move and it seemed that everyone except him was happy that they were no longer in the previous pack lands. He would watch with a light scowl across his features as Dione bounded ahead of them, spouting off nonsense about starting a pack and other shit. Aakil would roll his eyes, keeping close to Ganja, walking just shy of her right flank. He would mimic Ganj's movements as she came to a standstill as Dione called out to whoever the hell was in the area. Audits would twitch as he wondered if anyone was going to come, not realizing that they were walking into a family of green and blue wolves. A sneer twisted his jaws, waiting to see these wolves reactions to Dione and her family. Speech

Zisa had strayed away from her adopted father, while he was asleep and making sure nothing hurt his injured jaw. And, even though she had chosen to travel with him, she was getting older, although she still was a tiny little thing. Two seasons away from her being a year old, and she was already traveling around. Not that she was supposed to, of course. The pup was beginning to miss her family, Akemi and Einarr and Tiny. Of course, Freyr was her family, too. But she still refused to call Thor and Hati family. When the tiny multi-colored pup found herself in a family of green and blue wolves, the exception being a brown and white pup around her age, she stopped dead still. The one that interested her the most was a mix of green and blue, with strange black markings and red eyes. Zisa moved closer to him, her violet eyes wide as she tilted her head, about to ask why he was so many pretty colors. But, unlike with Einarr, being calm didn't really work for Zisa, and she soon started to wag her tail, jumping around in circles. When she finally stopped, staring at the other pup, she spoke. "You have so many pretty blue and green colors!" She wasn't sure why, but she wanted to see the other pup again. Her ebony ears twitching, the mainly brown pup sat down heavily. "I'm Zisa. What's your name?"

Zisa's violet gaze turned from the pup to Dione, and her gaze widened in absolute wonder when she saw the tiny female's horns. A tiny gasp escaped her, and she bounced forwards, grinning.
{I had to make Zisa have a crush on one of their pups. Couldn't resist.}

The girl followed easily after her parents as they bid farewell to Imperium, the only place she'd ever known. Her plants, her den.. she wasn't really leaving any friends except Valen maybe, he made hr giggle as well as Mercy. Though her fears were quelled as they reassured her that visits would be very soon. She would calmly continue walking, Aakil beside her as she followed her mother, the sudden outburst almost astounding as she announced her intentions to her family. Ganja would tilt her head curiously, a smile broadening on her features as both parents remembered her lost plants. She would be able to grow as many as she wished. The tiny girl would hold back a delighted squeal as she sat next to Aakil, she was glad the boy had decided to keep himself by her side instead of staying in Imp like he could have. Maybe he really did believe that his parents were gone forever. It didn't matter though, she wanted Aakil even if they didn't. And even if she wasn't allowed to call him hoot. She'd smile as she looked up to her companion, just as expressive as he always was. Sometimes she liked to pretend that he couldn't smile. The first to interrupt their gathering was a rather small she wolf, obviously not much older than she or her siblings. would come waltzing in up to her brother Necrosis. Ganja wasn't sure what to think of her and only stared as she waited for Dione to address her. Aakil Ganja

Signy Lasair

Signy's wandering feet had once more carried her restlessly to parts far away, this time back to the north. She couldn't remember if she'd ever been here particularly, but she really liked the big trees. Even more she liked the feeling it gave her to pee all over the fading scent markers of a pack - ha, take that, pack. Sure, the pack had obviously left already so it was only... a minor victory against the Establishment but hey. A victory was a victory. Mid-steam she heard voices. "Signy!" Ozzy hissed at her, but she was off and running already and the little pine marten had to bounce along beside her until she suddenly skidded to a stop so that he ran into her legs. Holy... wow! Green wolves! And blue wolves! She'd seen red wolves before but that green one (hardly bigger than Signy herself at that) had horns like a goat! Acid eyes were wide as dinner plates within their golden brackets until Ozzy bit her leg warningly and she slipped into playing-it-cool mode instead of ask-five-million-questions-and-get-her-face-bitten-off mode. See, Ozzy, she could do it just fine. Sauntering forward she plopped her tiny self down right next to the colorful group as though she belonged there. "Sup! This looks exciting! What you guys up to? Are we conspiring? Can I conspire? Who are you guys? What is conspiring and why does everyone ask me if I am? Are you? Are these all your kids? That's a lot of kids. Why are you -" Hey she'd been born in a litter of three, anything more than that was a lot of kids. A second, sharper bite interrupted her before she could ask why the tiny horned green woman was tiny horned and green, and she kicked at the marten, though she also shut up and instead just beamed around at everyone. Yeah yeah she could take a hint. Shut up Signy, shut up! Always with the bossiness! Ozymandias - a pine marten Signy - not a pine marten

Her children and Aakil would gather, slowly coming to settle around her as she exclaimed excitedly that they should start a pack. Novaro would agree, saying that they would make a pack with very little rules and she would nodd excitedly. "Just a pack were people don't ask, don't tell, don't judge and pull your weight. As long as people help feed the pack it doesnt matter what else they do!" Yes this sounded exciting! She was smiling down at her children as they gathered and then after the howl another child would appear, immediatly taking a liking to Necrosis... Dione would watch the child as she bounded to her son and looked around, searching for her parents. Dione would cast a glance to Novaro. Should they.. Take her? There was a silent question in her eyes but she would not have time to speak her questions as another would bound onto the scene and bombard her with questions. Dione's eyes would fly wide as she tried to keep track of all the questions. A few times her lips would part as she tried to get a word in but it wasn't until the woman's companion would bite her would she really stop. "No we are not conspiring but we could if you want to! I'm Dione, this is my husband Novaro, our children Ganja, Necrosis, Toxin and Aakil. Not sure who this is... We are heading south and starting a pack if you wanna come!" Dione would exclaim brightly, tail wagging. She likes this girls energy! She would leavethe children to make their decisions about the other child...