Meeting Notes

September 21st, 2026

Advancements

  • Nameless becomes Assessment -> Mentor Kova
  • Niamh becomes Assessment -> Mentor Kova
  • Seraphim becomes a Pledge
  • Jestir becomes a Pledge

Members:
@ApacheWolf
@Kova
@Rook
@Leora
@Kaia
@Shakira

Pledges:
+ Nameless

Guests:
Seraphim
Jestir
Niamh
Xenon

Pack Meeting Begins

Kova Evening had settled over the territory, painting the sky in fading shades of gold and violet as the last warmth of daylight slipped beyond the trees. Kova reached the Alpha’s stone, and there stood upon a familiar rise, watching the shadows lengthen across the land below. The day had been quiet, but there was a sense of anticipation lingering in the air.  It was time. She lifted her muzzle toward the darkening sky and drew in a deep breath. Then she howled.

Her voice carried across the territory, strong and steady, rolling through the trees and valleys. It was not a warning. Not an alarm.

It was the call of the pack.

Come. Gather. Be together.

Kova let the first howl fade into the evening before calling once more, giving every wolf the chance to hear and answer. There were things to discuss. Things that could no longer simply wait for another day. But there was something else beneath it all, too. A feeling that perhaps they were finally moving forward.

Kova turned toward the place where the pack would gather, her paws carrying her there at an unhurried pace.

She would wait for them. Tonight, they would come together. They would speak, listen, and decide what came next.

Leora There was something different about today. Perhaps it was simply the promise of a meeting, the knowledge that soon the pack would gather together and voices would fill the air with plans, questions, and all the little things that made tomorrow feel less uncertain. Or perhaps it was something she could not quite put a name to. Whatever it was, Leora felt it in her paws. Excitement! When the howl reached her ears, she knew it to be true! New days meant new paths. New meetings meant new ideas. And perhaps, if she was lucky, new beginnings. Leora lifted her muzzle toward the air, her tail giving an unmistakably happy flick behind her before she leapt from the eastern woods into the clearing. She bowed her head in respect to Kova, then found herself a nice, cozy spot near the front. From there, she quietly observed who else had heeded the call.

Xenon Previously, after seeing no activity in the Clearing, Xenon had wandered some yards along the southern edge before finding a spot to curl up and doze off for a while. The only thing that woke him was the sound of a howl, a particularly close one that made him jolt from his resting place. Blinking his bleary eyes, the brute squinted toward the open field ahead of him. So now there are wolves, eh? he thought, spotting a silver-coated figure by the stone, followed by a light golden figure moving in from the eastern treeline. Xenon shook out his ruffled coat before calmly sitting back down to simply watch and observe. Surely that howl wasn’t for him to answer anyway… right?

 

Nameless If she noticed Shakira, Seraphim, or Jestir, she’d likely offer a nod to each of them. Perhaps there was a thoughtful glint in her gaze, but she wouldn’t halt upon hearing the howl. No time, she deduced. Not when Kova was calling for… a meeting? She could only assume that was the case, having witnessed something similar when she became a pledge. Regardless, her direction would shift to accommodate such, heading directly toward the Alpha Stone now.

Shakira Upon hearing the tones of her Alpha, the choice would be made for her as her paws turned instinctively to heed the call. Her tawny form broke into the Clearing from the southeastern treeline, moving swiftly toward the center stone. Her gaze swept over the expanse, noting several others making their way there as well.

Jestir would’ve had a momentary pause upon hearing the howl, old instincts kicking in. Upon noticing Nameless and Seraphim both still moving, he followed his mate. It’d take him time to adjust to the fact that things worked differently now than they had weeks before. Something about the air felt… oddly energetic. Maybe it was his own excitement. His thoughts wandered back to his first meeting with Nameless. Perhaps this was the meeting he had heard about.

Seraphim The white fae flicked her ears toward the sound of the meeting, but made no returning howl. She wasn’t sure if she was meant to answer it, and wondered almost in passing what the howl was even for. She had no clue, and instead simply kept moving, ears lowering as she hesitantly glanced around. She spotted a few other wolves in the Clearing as she passed Nameless, along with a few familiar faces, though most remained unfamiliar to her. She only barely made it to the center stone before settling anxiously onto her haunches. Her ears flattened slightly, instinctively muffling the surrounding sounds as she waited quietly for the meeting to begin.

Kova waited until the pack had settled, her gaze moving across the gathered wolves before she finally spoke. A smile was given to each and a nod of acknowledgement to their presence. She saw Shakira and smiled warmly to her sister, dipping her head and ensuring she knew she could take a close place. She saw Leora and gestured for her to stand close, too.

“Let us begin with our first announcement.”

Her attention turned toward Nameless.

“Nameless, please come forward.”

Leora the sweet fae would swing her tail happily back and forth as she sensed so many wolves! One, two, three! More and more. She ruuuued and turned her ears toward Kova, responding to her gesture to come closer. She would’ve bowed her head and settled herself beside the Alpha’s stone, but not before giving Shakira a warm, passing nuzzle of hello! She turned then toward Nameless as her name was called forward.

Nameless Oh! She was first? Well, she glanced towards the gathered wolves, shaking out her frame as she forced herself to calm down. Her brother wasn’t here, oh she wished he was. Nameless wished he would pledge, but maybe he’ll have the chance to do so later on. Nameless stepped forward, head lowered before she lifted her gaze to Kova, curious for a moment to hear what the alphess had to say.

Jestir watched with rapt attention, he had settled himself just beside his mate, briefly nuzzling her, meant to be a calming gesture, but didn’t make a noise, it wasn’t his place, nor his time to do so.

Seraphim The soft nuzzle of her mate against her cheek did comfort her, and she relaxed only briefly, watching the grey she-wolf with rapt attention, finding herself filled with a strange sort of pride. She wasn’t sure why, the fae wasn’t her family, but yet there was that pride, still in her heart towards a wolf she knew nothing of.

Kova she would smile to Nameless and as the fae approached, she dipped her nose in a welcome. “Nameless, you have spent time among us, learning the territory, observing the pack, and beginning to find your place within it. Today, I am pleased to ask, is this still your desired path? To join WolfSpirits as one.”

Shakira she would as well give a wave of her tail to see many gathering, a warm nuzzle returned to Leora as she moved to seat herself where her sister gestured near the front, a respectful nod given to her as she called forth the first wolf, Nameless. What was in store for this she-wolf tonight?

Leora her hues fell to Nameless, and her tail eagerly swung back and forth as she looked toward the fae, the pledge, now on her journey to join WolfSpirits.

Nameless lowered her muzzle, tail slowly swaying behind her, her ears tilted backwards slightly as she raised her head again. “I must say, I was rather unsure of my place among you all,” Nameless began, glancing over her shoulder and then back towards Kova. “But, today, I am happy to inform you that it is still my desired path to walk through this territory. To carve my own path among you all.”

Kova allowed a moment for the words to settle and for Nameless to make her answer. “A place within a pack is not something that should be chosen for you. It is something you must choose for yourself, just as you said.” Her tail gave a slow, approving sweep behind her.

“If this is the path you wish to walk, then we will walk it with you. There is still much to learn, and much for you to discover about us, but you have made your intentions clear.” She smiled and dipped her head, appreciating the honesty.

“This is the next step toward becoming a full member of the pack. During your time as Assessment, you will have the opportunity to learn our ways more intimately, to take on greater responsibilities, and to build the bonds that come with being part of a pack.”

Kova gave a small nod.

“You will also be given a mentor who will walk alongside you through this stage, offering guidance as you continue to learn and find your place among us.” Her expression softened as she looked to Nameless. She turned for a moment, finding only Leora and Shakira of the pack present currently, and that was just fine. She wondered quietly if there might be a task for Shakira to give Nameless. That was a thought to be spared in the silence between two sisters.

“As all have witnessed your pledge to continue, I welcome you to the next step of your journey. May you grow, learn, and walk the way of WolfSpirits.” She raised her paw, then brought it down firmly upon the Alpha’s Stone.

Niamh was late – but shehad* heard the howl. Her paws had been too distant – too far to make it before all had commenced but it would be better late than never and she slip in – perhaps near the end, with a glance around at who was within as she ghosted out from the northwestern trees, and loped towards the stone, for a place to land quietly to listen, panting slightly.*

Leora would look toward Nameless as the fae spoke her heart. She knew well the paths of uncertainty, and she was glad the fae had found her paws among them. How exciting it was to know she had been reunited with her brother, certainly a rare but very beautiful thing. When Nameless was officially named an Assessment, Leora lifted her muzzle and gave a quick, happy yap/waooooooo!

Shakira would listen to the words shared between Alpha and Pledge, the naming of one seeking to join the fold, though only time would tell if this journey would end and rest here. She would note the gaze of her sister at the mention of a mentor, a slight nod given as she too glanced to Leora, another fine option. When the newest Assessment was named, she would follow suit with the pack’s chosen silent language of celebration, stomping a paw to the earth before emitting a low, “gruff ruff,” in congratulations!

Xenon sat and watched quietly as both pack and wanderers alike gathered near the stone where the Alpha had taken her place. While some words escaped his ears or caused him to tilt his head in question, he could still make out what was happening for the most part. Nameless was called forth, and it seemed like a ceremony regarding her role in the pack. He didn’t fully understand it, being a stranger himself to the pack’s customs, but he could only assume it was a good thing. Though he wasn’t quite sure what the deal with all the paw stomps was. Must be another foreign tradition, he told himself. He’d have to save that new question for later.

Nameless took one step closer to becoming something, one step closer…

Nameless straightened slightly. This is serious, get a grip. She would certainly pay more attention upon realizing what was happening. She was one step closer to becoming a member of this pack. WolfSpirits.

Nameless did wish to walk this path, more than ever. There was a certain determination in her olive gaze. She was honest, but determined nonetheless.

“A mentor?” Nameless muttered, loud enough that all would hear. She hadn’t heard who that mentor was, but she would be sure to respect them regardless. Once Kova’s paw was stamped onto the stone, Nameless lowered her head slightly. She understood.

If Kova was finished with her, she’d settle back into the gathered crowd, her new position as an Assessment weighing on her.

Kova gave Nameless a final nod before turning her attention back toward the gathered pack. Her gaze swept over the wolves for a moment, taking in the quiet anticipation before settling upon another familiar face. One that had slipped into the meeting at just the right moment, if you asked her. “Now, for our next announcement, I would ask Niamh to come forward.” She shifted her paws, giving the she-wolf room to approach.

Niamh had barely stopped panting from her long distance jog and settled her mind to the goings on when it seemed her name was on the roster as well? Her paws lifted her before she quite realized it and she had moved from the outskirts through the gathered and toward the stone where she peered at Kova after giving a low sweep of her head and tale, making sure to respect the rank, as well as the wisdom. “I am here..” she answered, head tilting and eyes questioning even as her tail gave a light swing.

Leora‘s bright eyes would follow Nameless, a happy and quiet contentment settling over her at the new advancement. She was glad to see another wolf finding their place among the pack! Her attention soon turned back toward Kova, then to the other fae, Niamh. Ooo! She was growing quite fond of each wolf she met. Now she waited with bated breath, eager to hear what would come next.

Kova would dip her head, welcoming the fae with a warm expression and a knowing smile. “Niamh, you have been a Pledge of WolfSpirits for some time now, and I would now ask you the same as I did Nameless. Your next journey and step is to become an Assessment of WolfSpirits. You will grow, learn, and find your path within WolfSpirits, discovering whether this is truly the path meant for you. Are you prepared to take that next step? To learn from your mentor?”

Niamh felt the earth beneath her seem to drop for a moment, but then just as quickly she realized she was still on solid ground. Standing before the Alphess of the pack she was growing to deeply admire who had welcomed her with wisdom and words and a friendship she hadn’t deserved, she found she was more ready than she ever thought she would be – and her answer came easily. “Yes. I truly desire to keep drinking from the deep wells of wisdom I have found here, to keep learning the voices of this pack – and to keep studying the land and the paths to the best places.” Here she glanced toward Leora with her own flicker of fondness, and then let her eyes find Kova again. “Thank you for allowing me to walk this path.”

Kova would watch Niamh for a quiet moment before offering another warm smile. There was no need to draw the moment out. She had seen enough to know the fae was ready to take this next step. “From this evening forward, you will walk among us as an Assessment of WolfSpirits. Take this time to learn, to grow, and to discover the place you wish to carve for yourself within the pack. Your mentor will help guide you along that path, but the steps you take will be your own.” She would then lift one paw and gently stamp it against the Alpha Stone, marking the advancement before giving Niamh a small, approving nod. “Welcome to your next step, Niamh.” She would stomp the stone with a firm paw and smile, dipping her head proudly to the fae. She would turn then to the other wolves gathered and allow the moment to settle before she spoke. “Does any wish to come forward with any requests?” She waited for any others to step forward, knowing there were those who wished to pledge.

Shakira She would give a light smile to the newest Assessment as Nameless found her place among the gathered once more before her ears would perk to the name of one she had just recently met and needed to speak with again soon, for now she would simply listen to the exchanges and yearnings to join the pack. When the she-wolf was named Assessment, she would again offer a firm stomp of her paw and a low ‘gruff’ in celebration!
Niamh felt another chip of her loniness break off and melt, the knowledge that she wasn’t alone anymore. She drew a deep breath as Kova proclaimed her an assessment and dipped her head low, her tail swaying and her heart swelling. She turned to make her way, not to the fringes, but to settle near Leora or Shakira if they were nearby! She would then give a small shake of her pelt to settle her excitement so she could pay attention! Her eyes swept around to the others.felt another chip of her loniness break off and melt, the knowledge that she wasn’t alone anymore. She drew a deep breath as Kova proclaimed her an assessment and dipped her head low, her tail swaying and her heart swelling. She turned to make her way, not to the fringes, but to settle near Leora or Shakira if they were nearby! She would then give a small shake of her pelt to settle her excitement so she could pay attention! Her eyes swept around to the others.
Kova would notice Seraphim’s hesitation and the subtle trembling in her legs, her expression softening as the fae finally rose to her paws. She would offer an encouraging smile, giving the wolf her full attention. “Seraphim?” Kova would ask gently, leaving plenty of room for the nervous fae to gather her courage. “You may come forward. There is no need to be afraid. If you wish to take that first step and become a Pledge of WolfSpirits, then you need only say so.” She would shift slightly to make room beside the Alpha Stone, waiting patiently for Seraphim to approach.
Leora would see Niamh become an Assessment and immediately let out an excited, “AWOOOOOO!” followed by a happy yap! “Congrats! Niamh and Nameless!” she would cheer, stomping her paw firmly into the ground in celebration.
Nameless would settle back into the gathered crowd, her gaze turning toward another wolf she had not yet known. Niamh, Kova had called her, another wolf being named an Assessment during the meeting. Ah, Nameless would then turn her attention toward Seraphim and Jestir. If she noticed Xenon among the gathered wolves, she would offer him a nod as well, hoping to give them all a little encouragement. Then, following the example she had just seen, she would stomp her paw firmly into the ground, mirroring the pack’s celebration for her own advancement.
Kova‘s eyes would hold a lightness as she smiled toward Niamh, dipping her head with a quiet pride. There was a sense of pride there for both fae, Nameless and Niamh, as they took their next steps within WolfSpirits. She would then turn her attention toward the movement of another wolf. Seraphim. Kova would dip her head to the fae, offering a gentle invitation. “Seraphim,” she would say, her voice warm and encouraging. Her gaze would then briefly shift toward the fae’s mate, Jestir, a curious glimmer in her eyes as she wondered if he too would choose to come forward.

Seraphim The white fae was hesitant, more nervous than anything, as she slowly moved a little closer. Her amber gold eyes glanced to her mate, then to Kova as she nodded, ears flicking softly. She felt as ready as she could be, wanting to provide for a pack that had helped her in her lowest.

Jestir stepped closer along with Seraphim, sitting beside her in an almost perfect mirror, one shadow, one light. He looked up to Kova, nodding briefly as his eyes flashed a brief anxiety, before he held himself together, he wasn;t sure if he was meant to speak, or wait to be spoken to, so he simply stared

Leora her golden eyes fell upon the two new wolves. A mated pair, at that. She shifted her tail in a happy wave before it stilled around her haunches. Big, bright curious eyes would follow them! O… new pledges, maybe? She kept her decorum, of course.
Niamh watched as the male and female wolves- were they mates? Moved forward toward the stone. She hadn’t met them yet and they seemed very nervous, perhaps they were very new? She tried to find their scents as they moved, taking them to memory. Was there another in the distance she didn’t know too.. Xenon? She’d glance over them all, her own eyes light and earnest as she’d be settled close, but not quite touching, next to Leora!
Shakira would watch the mated pair step forward, her gaze narrowing just slightly as suspicion still lingered regarding their intentions. For the moment, however, she would set those concerns aside in light of the meeting, offering Niamh a light nod before settling herself beside Leora.
Xenon would watch quietly as another unfamiliar fae was celebrated for taking another step toward becoming a full-fledged member of WolfSpirits. Ah… But just how many steps were there before one was truly considered part of the pack? Questions, questions… Xenon had accumulated quite a few by now, but at least he had an idea of which one to start with once the gathering was over. His eyes would shift toward Jestir and Seraphim as the pair stepped forward after Nameless returned to the crowd. What did they have to say? Well, he would simply have to stay tuned to find out.
Kova‘s eyes would follow Jestir and Seraphim as the pair rose and seemed to gesture toward the Alpha Stone. Her gaze would then settle upon Leora, a knowing smile touching her features. “Leora, will you please proceed with those who have come forward?”

Seraphim‘s nerves nearly got the best of her. She watched each face, some she knew, and some she didnt, and slowly made her way up to the stone, same as Nameless and Niamh before her. Her eyes watched Shakira a moment, wondering if the expression was a good one or bad one, but barely she had the mind to think or pay it any mind as she hesitated. She didn’t know exactly what to do now here, and just as little knowledge for what Kova might need of her to do. Did she walk up the rock? Maybe if she was gestured, but for the time being, she just got to where the others had stood, whether that was on the rock or not

Jestir followed, acting purely on the trust he had for Seraphim, and sat a few inches behind Seraphim, His eyes scanned those around, this time not in search of malice, but disapproval. He recognized a few faces, though not many. Rather than let himself grow anxious, he fixed his attention to Kova, and then the wolf she spoke too. Hoping he was doing something right

Leora would give Niamh a sweet-as-pie @V@ expression as she came closer, settling beside her and Shakira. Oh, she was becoming quite the soft, squishy sandwich of wolves! It wasn’t until Kova turned to address her that Leora’s attention snapped back to the task at paw. For a moment, she could only stare. The privilege of naming the next Pledges was not something she had expected to be placed in her paws. Her ears perked, and her tail gave an eager little flick behind her as the realization settled in. Her gaze moved across those gathered, lingering on the wolves who would soon take their first steps along a new path within WolfSpirits. There was something exciting about it, knowing these names would become part of their stories and their beginnings within the pack. Leora drew herself a little taller, trying her best to contain the excitement bubbling beneath her chest. “This is a great honor,” she said, her voice bright with pride. “I promise I’ll choose carefully.” She gave the two wolves a sharp, but knowing expression. She already knew what it meant and what the pair had asked for. “Seraphim and Jestir, please come forward to the stone.” She would offer a keen sense of direction, guiding the pair toward the Alpha Stone.
Jestir would move first this time, coming forward and stopping just short of the stone, unsure if he should bow his head, or stand tall, he did something in between, ending in an odd awkward looking little half hunch. He strangely didn’t feel anxiety this time, but an odd sense of… pride?
Seraphim sat beside her mate, lifting her gaze finally as she seemed to grow less nervous, her tail wrapping around her mate’s legs slightly, best as she could, her fur laying flat and soft. Her only worry was if she smelled too much like the nest she had been resting in. She had tried to spruce it up, but ended up having to remove things and replace them, so she was worried she may have smelled a bit different than the others.
Leora‘s tail gave an excited little wag as she looked toward the two wolves before her. There was something special about this moment, knowing that she had been given the honor of welcoming them into the very first steps of their journey with WolfSpirits. “Today, I have the honor of introducing two new wolves to WolfSpirits,” she announced, her voice carrying warmly across the gathering. “Seraphim and Jestir.” She turned her attention toward the pair, her expression bright with pride. She wasn’t nearly as suspicious as Shakira, though perhaps she ought to be! For now, there was only excitement in her heart as she watched them stand before the Alpha Stone. “A Pledge is someone who is taking those first steps with us. You are beginning a journey, learning who we are, finding your place among us, and deciding whether this is truly where you wish your path to lead. It is a chance to experience WolfSpirits for yourselves, to build bonds, to learn, and to discover what being part of this pack means.” Her ears perked as she looked between the two, her tail giving another eager little wag. “So, Seraphim and Jestir, I ask you this. Do you wish to join WolfSpirits and start your journey as a Pledge?”
Kova there’d be a lightness in her hues and a pride in her chest as she watched Leora preform the announcement of pledges and paths. She thought she articulated it just fine and perfect. Her eyes now settled on the two. How would they answer?
Jestir sat a little taller as Leora spoke to the pair his first attempt at speaking coming out broken before he steeled himself “I do, From whom I have met thus far, I find myself trusting this pack far more than I thought I would trust any other save Seraphim. I would like to meet more of the pack, and be able to give back to the pack, for what it has already given me” He would end his speaking by bowing his head low.
Nameless would find this rather unexpected. Kova had conducted the ceremony for herself and Niamh, but now Leora had been asked to continue the meeting? She was the Beta, even if she was still in training. Oh. Now this made sense. Kova was testing her. Nameless would give a small nod to herself before settling along the edges of the crowd, watching quietly as Leora addressed Seraphim and Jestir. It was rather unusual to see a pair joining the pack together, but alas, Nameless wouldn’t fuss over it. They had done nothing to her. In fact, they had been rather kind. Her olive gaze would flick toward Xenon, curiosity taking hold as she wondered if he might rise and pledge himself as well.
Seraphim didn’t hesitate, smiling a bit. “Yes. I wish to join WolfSpirits.” She said this definitive, firm, her tail giving the softest wag, eyes sparkling with something akin to determination. She felt a chill in her fur, despite the lack of breeze, fur softly standing up in the excitement she felt. “Like my mate, I’ve found solace in this pack, and a sense of familial ties that I thought I wouldn’t feel again.” That was what she hadn’t yet admit, that she wouldn’t have felt the ties of a family till joining WolfSpirits, that she would forever live with Jestir and likely be the last of their kin. In the pack, she felt pride, felt love, felt strength for once, and not strength because the wolves were strong, but because they were many, and they were close. She wanted more than anything to feel that tie. She wanted to be what she wished her mother and father had been, and to be strong when those around her could not be, and that started with joining in with the rest.
Shakira When Kova called for Leora to name the newest Pledges, her heart would do a weird little thump-a-bump of pride for the not so young anymore she-wolf, she remembered when the Little Light was just a pup and now here she stood training to lead the pack. She knew Atraya and Faolan would be proud.
Leora would wait with great patience for the pair’s response, and once it was given, her face would brighten into a beaming smile. “Take your time, explore, meet your new packmates, and make this journey your own. We are excited to see where your paths lead, and perhaps, in time, we will be calling you something more than Pledges.” Leora’s smile would widen, her tail sweeping happily behind her as she looked between the newly welcomed pair. “Welcome to WolfSpirits. You may now introduce yourselves as Pledges of WolfSpirits to any and all you come across!” She would raise her golden paw before bringing it firmly down against the earth with a proud stomp. Yet, in that moment of celebration, her thoughts would drift elsewhere. She missed her brothers and sisters. She could never forget them.
Niamh would make sure to scoochy schooch back a lil when Leora began taking the spotlight because .. well she was most definitely not beta in training and she didn’t wish to distract the poor fae. She crept closer to Shakira who seemed to be giving the pair nearly the same gaze she herself had gotten merely a day ago before she’d introduced herself. She perked to their words, and found she was excited to meet them when next she had the chance. It was strange, yet wonderful to be part of seeing Wolfspirits grow. When she’d first arrived, there had only been a very few around and many more crickets. Was this more like the days she had begun to hear stories of? Oh she hoped to hear more stories. But she’d paw at the ground and fwap her tail inelegantly to proclaim her excitement for the pair.
Xenon would settle comfortably upon his stomach, remaining near the Southern treeline as a curious onlooker to the meeting. Admittedly, he had been under the impression that the pair were already a part of the pack when he first greeted them by the blacktail carcass. To be fair, all the questions he had asked back then had not exactly led to any answers that suggested otherwise. Still, he was happy to watch what seemed to be important moments in not one, but four lives as they each made their way along the path toward becoming a greater part of WolfSpirits. For now, he would simply remain where he was, quietly observing and taking it all in.
Kova would smile fondly at Seraphim and Jestir’s announcement of their desire to pledge, dipping her nose warmly toward the pair. When Leora announced them as Pledges, she would promptly press her paw firmly against the Alpha Stone, much like a gavel. It was a long-standing tradition passed down from Faolan and Atraya, one that still brought a fond smile to her face. “Welcome, you two,” she would say warmly to the pair before turning her hues toward the others gathered around the Clearing. “Before I conclude this meeting, is there anyone else who wishes to come forward?”
Shakira would feel Niamh move closer and lean over to gently bump her shoulder against the younger wolf’s in a friendly gesture. There was a lightness in her gaze, though she would remain silent for now as Leora named the next Pledges and welcomed them as they began their journey toward joining the pack. Shakira would give a two-for-one stomp of her paw against the earth, followed by a slight dip of her head toward each of them should they look her way. When Kova offered the gathered wolves one final chance to come forward, Shakira’s gaze would sweep curiously across those present, wondering if anyone else would take the opportunity.
Seraphim ducked her head, though she could be seen smiling if anyone looked as she went to settle down near the rest, her eyes sparkling with a not so unfamiliar happiness. She looked around, only then spotting Xenon with a gentle duck of her head and crouching down to watch the rest of the meeting.
Xenon would remain comfortably settled upon his stomach near the Southern treeline, not quite hidden from sight. With fur as white as snow, hiding was hardly an easy feat outside of winter anyway. The pause in the meeting would have him glance around curiously, his ears flicking as he took in the gathered wolves. Still, the brute would make no effort to move, let alone speak. Not yet, at least. He would much rather ask his questions without the front and center attention of both strangers and acquaintances watching him. The thought alone was enough to spark his nerves and keep him firmly in place for now.

Niamh Why hadn’t she thought of bumping her own shoulder against Shakira’s? That sort of easy interaction was still mostly lost on her, and she was awkward at best as she mentally fumbled for an appropriate response to such a gesture. In the end she had reached to brush her nose against the fae’s shoulder only to tuck it down slightly in the last moment and then thwap her tail harder to cover for it. She didn’t want to appear sleepy during a meeting, but she could feel the excitement of her own advancement wear away to be replaced by the need for a sleep, and soon. She spotted the joy in Seraphim’s eyes and tried to commit their names to go along with their voices and scents so she could more easily find them to introduce herself. For now she would slip to rest on her belly and bask in the remainder of the meeting, while making surenot* to dose off.*

Kova As no others would approach she would dip her head before she rose up to all fours and stood tall on the stone. “Thank you for attending this evening’s meeting.” she smiled. “I’m proud to welcome so many into our fold.” Once more she dipped her head.
“Rest, and enjoy the evening’s breath of renwened spirit.” and with that she would stomp the stone once more, concluding the meeting’s end.

Leave a Reply

Share