It was time to call together the members of Ethne for a meeting. Bellamy wasn’t even sure if her members had all met with each other yet, or if they were passing ships in the same territory. There were changes that needed to be made and, hopefully, they would all be for the better. There were things she needed to share with her pack as their Leader and bring them up to speed. Promotions. Talk of activities, setting in expectations, the vision and endeavors that would be placed forward for Ethne’s futures. The pending plans for the pack with The Hollows and Elysium. Man… she felt tired already just thinking about all of that. She was still running around often, perhaps more than she needed to, but as time went by without another incident Bellamy found herself able to lower her guard just a little… and perhaps, if she actually listened to her mate, her Advisor, as she should have been all along, they could get things moving in the right direction. Ethne was small, yes, but they were here. They existed, and they could climb up and become something greater than what they were now. Would they be the sort to conquer and expand their lands that way? No, never. But Bellamy wanted them to be self-sufficient, and ready for when trouble came. She was but one wolf, and while she would gladly do everything in her power to do everything for her pack, the fact of the matter was she couldn’t do it alone. A pack was not just the presence of the alpha. So it was time to express expectations, but keep them reasonable. There would be a lot to go over, and she hoped the pack would be able to bear with her. Bellamy had picked a location near the falls in an open, grassy area where her members should be able to sit comfortably. There was no rock or stump to sit on - nothing but level ground. That was on purpose. They were equals here. All members would have the same expectations as any other. The woman’s gaze pulled to the flowers around her paws. The pack had… had been a blessing. Lazuli Falls had very quickly come to feel like home. Taking a breath the woman tipped her head back and called for her members. …and after this meeting? She was going to take a much needed nap. ------------------------------------------------------------------ Mandatory for all current members. If you are having a time with life / are on absence just reach out to let me know. I can definitely be flexible because I know how life can be! If need be we'll work out an IC reason your character isn't present. Appreciate all of you! Trying to give folks plenty of time to post so I would like to ask for all members to be present for round one no later than 3/27! "Speech" 'Thought.'

Dagrún tended to her shoulder, noting the progress of the healing. Where once had been open wounds were now thick red lines. There was still plenty of healing yet to be done but she was pleased with the progress and eager to get back to her full self. With Sperla's help she finished cleaning the wound and rewrapped the bandage.

Dag had just finished when she heard her alphess call them together for a meeting. Good timing. She got to her feet and slipped out of her den, heading down the rocky path to where the meeting was to be held. Sperla took to the air above her and Gunnar followed at her heals. She was delighted to be the first to arrive and shot a smile to Bellamy before settling down in the grassy area near the falls with her companions at her side.

Dorian's ears perked up at the sound of his mother calling for the pack and he immediately hopped up to go attend the meeting. Of course it wasn't like he had very far to go considering he was just lingering around the pool at the base of the falls, but he still wanted to be prompt! When he got to the open, grassy area his mom had picked for them, he saw that Dagrún had only just barely beat him here and he gave the older woman a grin before he went over to his mom to reach up and kiss her cheek. He went and plopped down onto his haunches across from her to wait for his siblings and father to join him, his tail wagging gently back and forth across the grass.

"Dorian Kedieo"

Haydée is wandering through the trees that border the falls, looking at the leaves that are in various stages of changing color and falling. It is beautiful and strange, wonderful and sad; and the young girl drinks it all in. This is the first autumn of her young life and, while she had seen it before when she traveled with her father and brother, this is… different. Maybe it is because it is happening to her home but it just feels extra special. Her mother’s call has the pup’s head snapping in the direction of the falls and her small paws halt mid-step while her head tilts slightly as she ponders what the meeting will be about.

Curious, she turns and quickly trots to where the meeting is being held with a huge smile on her lips. Her run in with the tiger has done little to dampen her spirits and, as she arrives, Haydée notices that her brother, Dorian, has already arrived. And there another pack member she has not yet met too! She flashes them both a bright, happy smile while moving to where her mother sits. The girl steals a hug from the woman before the official meeting starts and, once she is released, the little Haydée moves to join her brother. Sitting with him, the smaller pup entwines one of her forelegs around his while beaming a smile at him.


"Haydée Kedieo"