things we lost in the fire
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OOC: *twitch*

His hand had finally come around to healing, since he had been taking it easy with the using of it. He had been perch upon his steed at the time he had received the yowl that had called the pack to meeting...Again. Cotl wasn't social enough for all of these meetings, and he was already beginning to twitch about having to gather yet again. The first time he had been called for the yotes to gather was the one he had ignored. He had been too busy messing with the borders, trying to get the borders to look better than they did after the countless attacks on the skulls that he had helped put up anyways. Cotl sometimes wondered if they understood how hard it was for a yote that was smaller then the branches that he pulled down for the perches for the skulls to rest on. They obviously didn't if they kept on smashing the skulls and perches at the border instead of actually coming onto the borders and seeking a yote to fight. Cotl perfered that they not messed with the borders, but then again, the Dahlians were probably too cowardly to actually do something on the borders. Besides, you know, burning the landfill. The Dahlians just took the idea of the Infernians. Stupid copy-cats.

Cotl was one of the first to show, besides the trio of leaders. Him sitting upon his large steed that had rose him to heights taller than the leaders. They didn't seem to mind when he was on the horse, so he didn't bother to dismount. Cotl nodded his head to each of the leaders. He didn't fail on twitching abit as all of the others showed up, his throat clearing every once and awhile. Eventually, everyone came, his brother among the ranks, which to him, was exciting because his brother had been having a disappearing act to where he would not come back to the room. It was out of his character, and Cotl could only assume that something was wrong with the male, either that, or he has been working his ass off on something.

Once everyone was here, the Aquila spoke. “As of today, The war is over. Dahlia de Mai has overthrown Haku for us. There is to be no further conflict between us. However, the male started, pausing for a moment. Then continued with: Haku Soul is still alive. He is no longer protected by his pack, but you are not to underestimate him. If he comes here, we will take him as a group. Cotl's twitched, his throat letting out a "NYEH" sound. Cotl did not speak though, not having much to say. The Aquila went on. Anselm has stepped down as our Optio, and resumed his position as Caelum. so now his drug dealer was a few ranks below the Imaginifer. Like it meant anything. Cotl looked around at all of the faces to see what the reactions were. His eyes landed on his brother's opposite eyes that had been searching for Cotl's face for quite some time now. Cotl stared at the look on his brother's face, the happy grin that meant that he was glad the war was over. The grin disappeared slightly because of the look on Cotl's face that was emotionless. Truth be told, Cotl didn't know how he felt about the war being over. It seemed like it was so short. He'd never imagine a war being over so simply like this.



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