This road we walk, we walk together
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Aeron had a long day she was not sure about things and she was not quite ready to stand in front of all of Anathema. She looked at the Cabin that she knew Lillith would be. She was sad to say that Lillith made her feel a little calmer and helped her. She was too much like aeron but even then Aeron was now the sole leader of Anathema

Aeron knocked on the door and Aeron opened it seeing the orange fox colored girl working away. Lillith please come with me theres lots going on. Aeron said her voice firm and more authoritative then before. She would tell lillith everything as she moved towards the caverns. She was so annoyed this was something she wasn't sure she was ready for. The pair talked about the whole problem until they came to the caves. She looked at Lillith and smiled as she waved Charm over. Looking to the pair she sighed. thank you both so much for everything. She then looked to the sky and let out a call to all the members of anathema. She demanded them to come to her. Things were only going to change with her as leader nothing else Anathema need not change.

She moved into the caves standing taller and with pride she let a call ring through the caverns. Standing tall and proud the Coy female waited. There was nothing to say and nothing to do just yet.


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Lillith Alexandria

Trombetta Behr

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Lillith had been surprised when Aeron had shown up at her door unannounced, but had not felt any shame when the Atheed had caught her in the midst of skinning a still bleeding and warm fawn. But the Abigor had set down her work immediately when she had seen the look upon her friend’s face; something was definitely not right. Aeron had bade Lillith come with her, and they had ridden back on their steeds to the caverns and along the way Aeron told Lillith of the change that had just taken place.

Lillith, as young as she was, and as much as she enjoyed solitude, could not give the new Angela any good council, but she had assured her that she would be more stunning a leader than Alaki and Naniko combined. Lillith had never had any issue with Alaki, though he seemed to like to run his mouth and his loins a little too freely. Naniko, while having only ever showed Lillith compassion and courtesy, was a white wolf, and therefore, devoid of soul, and not fit to lead in the first place. Now though, Aeron was at the head of the mighty Anathema, and while Lillith could tell she was somewhat thrown for a loop for the suddenness of her rise, the Trombetta lady knew that she would succeed where Alaki and Naniko had failed.

They had arrived in the caverns and Aeron had called Charm to her. Lillith avoided eye contact with the weak, mottled woman as her mate spoke to her, but instead hovered behind Aeron like a skeleton made of blood and shadow. Then Aeron had called the rest of the pack and Lillith had remained as before, a foreboding shape behind her new Angela.


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The air around Anathema didn’t feel right. It had Axelle on edge, and a sinking feeling in her stomach. Why did she feel like this? The caves around her felt empty and she couldn’t pin point on an exact reason why. She hadn’t heard that anything changed or any danger was nearby, but she just felt really uncomfortable. She fidgeted around on her table inside of her den. She was nervous. Where was Kai? She needed him. The sinking feeling kept getting worse as she thought about what the feeling could be about. She couldn’t come to any conclusions, but it still became worse.

A low howl echoed through the halls of the caves – and a confident one. It made Axelle dropped and smash her drug bowl on the floor. She hastily picked up the pieces, but stopped as she realized that the leader’s call wasn’t one of Alaki or Naniko. Who was this female? The call sounded familiar, like she might have met the woman once – but she hadn’t known anyone to take over leadership. Axelle threw the large piece of the bowl back onto the floor, and sat on the ground as well. ”Where is Naniko!” She demanded to no one, feeling a clump in her throat. She wanted to crawl in the corner and cry, but she couldn’t. She needed to go to the howl.

After rocking herself back and forth for a moment, she regained her composure. Now she knew why it felt empty – she couldn’t sense Naniko or Alaki’s scents anywhere throughout the caves. Only old scents. The Marbas avoided her mess of the broken clay bowl and walked out of her den toward the mouth of the cave. Before she reach the end, she found herself approaching the former Atheed, who smelled strangely of leadership. ”Aeron? What’s going on?” Her tone was quiet as she approached the woman, but very curious. She remembered the woman’s name from their brief hunt one day. The voice was coming back to her, as well as the bad feeling that hung low between her insides.


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Everything had been changing and happening so fast, it didn’t seem like no matter what she did, nothing would be slowing down. The she wolf knew flowers and sunshine as a child, and now that she was an adult she had placed herself into darkness and anger. The female knew that when she was feeling homesick that she could turn to Aeron. The golden lady knew just what to say, and knew just how to make her feel like this choice was the best choice that Charm could have made.


Moving to her lover's side, she knew of everything that was going on, Aeron had talked to her about all the changes that had suddenly happened. She knew that the best and only thing she could do was stand by the golden ladies side, and would have to be strong for her...Charm knew that was the only thing she could do right now. She slipped her hand into the golden lady’s hand. She would stay, this was her spot with her beloved mate. ”Now and forever, my beloved.” Charm whispered to the female as she called for all of the members to come. Chaos would not rule while Aeron was around, Charm knew that.

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It was seemingly yet another one of those days; the male hadn’t possessed the steam to train every single day. Mido hadn’t left the caverns yet to even take a glimpse of the light of day. He sat rested upon his stump sharpening his blades once again. I swear, if I got nothing else to keep me occupied I’m taking care of my weapons. Y’know, they really are rather shiny. A summoning call found its way down the winding hall and into his den. Aeron? Her particular tone danced around in his ears. It wasn’t the first time he’d heard her howl and it was far from unusual to his ears. I wonder what she wants. The warrior left the knives neatly placed on the desk.

Following the source of the summons, he imagined the possible reason for the gathering of members. The mix shortly arrived at the general common room, it was one of the biggest spaces within the cave system if not the largest itself. He gazed around the room figuring he wouldn’t be the first to show up, and he was right. Of course the golden vixen and her mate Charm were there, then there was Axelle. When the mutt laid eyes on lillith he had to double take. Why do I feel like I know her, what’s her name? The last time he’d actually seen the Trombetta-Behr child was when she was just a pup.

Mido approached the few that were present with interest his stride carried no hesitation. Hi there. He smiled acknowledging the youngest of the group. Hey Axelle. The half and half turned his attention to the ex-assassin and her mate. So, you called. What’s up? He asked dipping his head in respect. He had to remember to make himself lesser than her. She was his superior, and he’d do well to remember it.


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I'm about to be titled up do I'm goin to reply now :o

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Medusa slunk through the lands of Anathema warily, having no idea who anyone was at all. Her hand still had a small cut from the joinig ceremony the dark man had preformed and then he had just disappeared. It was... Odd, to say the least. But so far, pack life wasn't working out as well as she and Ksenina had planned. Medusa had gotten lost in the caves and decided to just stay in the woods surrounding the mountain. Her snakes stayed wrapped around her constantly and she had lost her cloak somewhere.

So she was not in the best of moods as she heard a howl, unfamiliar and confident, that of a leader, ringing throughout the pack. She crept through the caverns until she found the source, a woman will golden fur much like her own. There was a woman who looked vaguely like an animal she had once seen before, a dual colored woman who looked angry and confused, and a man with a black streak across his eyes. No Ksenija was there, so Medusa sat in the back by a wall, grumbling to herself and not wanting to socialize.

She just wanted to go find a place to sleep or go back to the mysterious place full of broken brittle-burned sticks and twisted trees. It was a place like her dreams, and she longed to return to that burnt out paradise.


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slight PP of Bridget and I wasn't sure if Alaki's pups were still with her or not so I left that vague.


Her mate still wasn't back and Ayasha was starting to get worried for Liam. It was hard for her imagine anything wrong to him but he hoped that she wasn’t going to hear about him being dead. Though there would the issue of how she would know that he was dead. But she had this feeling that she would just know if something happened to her mate, which she didn’t have. So she wasn’t as worried but she still was afraid for him.


She was watching her pups play and thinking of how much her mate had missed already, their first words. She only hoped that he would be here for when their children were able to shift. But she would just have to wait and see. She gave a slight smile as they wrestled, glad that she didn’t have anything breakable on the ground or within reach of them. She knew what it was like to be a pup and had thought ahead.


Her ears perked up at the sound of her friend and leader's voice. She thought it was odd that neither Alaki nor Naniko had called them. She rounded up the pups and herded them to where they were meeting. She gave a grin to all the canines that she knew and became submissive to Aeron but frowned at the lack of the other two leaders. Where were they? She hoped that Aeron would explain it to them.


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Word Count → 653 :: Ohigh...

Tonight we dine in Hell

Seven days of her return to Anathema, and the air was different. She noticed the change right away, the aura of the mountian had become...just...different. Panda could not tell it this was good or bad, and she took this as a bad sign. Venom looked at Panda and wondered if she would be doing some snooping around the spirit world sometime soon. Panda gave him a knowing look, and he got the message that she was going to do what he thought, but they were interupted by the sound of a call. Aeron? Why was the Atheed calling them to arms, when...Panda looked to Venom again and stood up. She sniffed the air and nodded her head. The Atheed had risen to power. That's why the shift in scent and air was different. Panda suddenly felt frigid and stiff, like she couldn't move, but once Venom stood and touched her, she moved from her spot and began to walk out of their den. Venom followed behind her like a protective shadow.

They were in no rush to get to the meeting, for they suspected what the difference was. Why the Atheed had called to them. Alaki, and Naniko's scents were old, and Panda and Venom even went past their dens to see if it was true. The dens were cleaned out. After they had ventured to see if their suspicions were true, the two wiccans moved towards the meeting that they had been called to. Panda wondered how well this Atheed knew the religion of Anathema. For Panda had never seen the woman put together a meeting, a ceremony. Would it be fair to give the cult to just the Atheed? Did Alaki, no, not Alaki, because he was much of an idiot..Did Naniko really think that Aeron could run a cult? Panda asked herself these questions, and the thought made her spine quiver. A cold, almost electric shiver running up her spine, and it made her ridge bristle up and her neck fluff out. Venom chuckled at the woman's sudden fluffyness, since he was able to notice, but he stopped chuckling once he saw her aura shift. He didn't like that shift.

They entered the main cave, where they found the shadow and rust form of their daughter standing behind the sole being that now commanded them. Aeron. The Corson and the Dasa both looked at their daughter first, and then to the once Atheed, turned Angela. Panda could only wonder of the next rank changes to come upon them. Panda was not stupid, no, for every pack had their promotions, every rise to power came the rise of others to secure their rank. Their supermecy. Panda wanted to know who. Aeron was a higher rank than the Behr woman, so she showed that, by the folding back of her half-ears. Her half-tail hung limp against her studded shorts that she wore and she looked at the golden woman and then she looked at Charm briefly. Just a glance at the woman that was mated with Aeron, nothing more, nothing less. Panda looked back at Aeron then, with a cocked brow and slightly tilted her head. She did not speak. No. However, Venom's gaze remained fixed on his daughter, his brows slightly furrowed as to what she was doing. He also was looking at her aura, and the aura of the new Angela. He was silent as well, he showed his submissiveness by the adversion of his gaze. He did not look at the Angela, for he was looking though her, and at her Aura.

Panda noticed their friends in the crowd, Ayasha and her pups, as well as Mido. She did not speak to them, but she did give them each a look of acknowledgement before she returned her dark chocolate gaze to the woman who now led them.

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The mood around Anathema had shifted lately, and it now felt somewhat unsettled around the place, with the other members of the pack. Kai had felt it himself, as if the air had turned a little colder, as if a different aura hung in the air. The black male had been heading through the caves towards his mate's den when he heard the call - a howl of power, of dominance but it hadn't felt like it had come from Alaki or Naniko. So who had called to the pack? Who would summon the members if not them? With his skin tingling with the call, Kai trotted closer to Axelle's den, but she wasn't inside. Kai did see the remnents of the broken dish on the floor, and instantly, his body tensed up. Something didn't sit right with him. What had happened? Where was Axelle?

Turning, his movement became a little more urgent now on his search from Axelle, to make sure she was okay. Kai had been more than reluctant to leave her side lately, and as his eyes searched each den as he passed them, not caring who's privacy he was intruding on, he quickly picked up her scent nearby. He didn't relax, though. Following Axelle's scent, he found her with a few others and moving up behind her, his arms wrapped themselves around his female's waist, letting his hands slide protectively around and over the very slight curve of her abdomen. Holding her tightly from behind, only then did Malakai feel a little better, letting his muzzle nudge against her shoulder as his head came to rest against hers. His voice was merely a whisper meant only for Axelle as he kept his protective embrace tight around her, his fingers idly stroking over her belly. "I heard the howl... And saw the mess in your den. I got worried. You alright?" His head cocked a little to the side as if he was trying to get a better view of her. Ever since Axelle had mentioned that she thought she might be pregnant, Kai was much more aware of his mate and much more concerned about her. After all, anything that affected her, affected their pups. "What's going on around here?"



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The storm colored woman slipped through the shadows of the dark forest with ease, being louder then she usually would because she was in home territory. Home. It was a strange word, but something she was sure that she would get used to. Having packmates surrounding her and being present in her daily activities didn't please her, she thought she would enjoy the constant company but it almost.. bothered her. She rolled her shoulders as she shrugged, brushing off the thoughts as she ducked under a low tree branch. Her muscles moved easily, and she smiled breifly as the sing-song chirping of the birds echoed throughout the forest and she felt at peace with herself.

The birds could hardly notice her presence, the self-proclaimed ranger blending more or less with the shadows that danced between the tree trucks. Her scent was disguised, but not with any one mixture. Her scent by default the scent of rotting vegetation and the piney smell from fallen needles, and the fact that she felt more comfortable in the forest only aided her. To those just passing through, they wouldn't even notice her. She moved lightly through the underbrush, paws never really seeming to touch the ground. It was easier to be stealthy in her lupus form, but when in optime she often took to the trees, her form would be less noticed concealed within the branches.

Pausing, her ears pushed forward and stood at attention as an unfamiliar howl rose up. It was a leader, clearly, but definetly not the dark male that had accepted them. Her cut had healed quickly and she began to move towards the noise, increasing her speed until she was like a bird of prey, flying over the ground silently. She looked beautiful, moving with that easy lope that only wolves could command. As she neared the gathering she picked up Medusa's signature reptilian scent, knowing she would find the blonde woman there. Ksenija stepped out from behind a tree and slid up to her friends side, dirt and small branches attached to her pelt.
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She lays down on the sidewalk
Never very analytical
She is something simply beautiful
Re-appear when you feel magical
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Aeron was tense looking out at the slowly growing group. there was so much and so little to tell all at the same time. She wasn't sure how she was going to do this but with Lillith on her side and Charm on the other nothing was impossible. She looked out at her pack mates her family, her friends. They had come to her call and though some were still missing she hoped they would file in.


I am no longer the Atheed of Anathema. Her voice held authority something she wasn't sure she really still had.Our Angela and Angelo have left us for reason's not truly known by me. They turned Anathema to me to keep out family growing and striving. Her voice calm as she looked upon them.

Golden eyes watched to see what they would do and she wondered if they would all turn and leave anathema. Still the new Angela could not just allow Anathema to crumble under no leader and chaos that would ensue from fighting for a leader. I have only one change to Anathema and that is the leader and council ranks. There are two leaders under me and under them will be four new council positions. She looked at the group.

Then she looked at Mido. I almost forgot amidst the chaos that Mido has earned the rank Eligos. Also with alaki gone the crows are a bit out of sorts. Random alerts and not alerting when there is no Need. I have asked Lillith to help me try to do what we can to retrain or get the system up and going right again. She said smiling. Do you have any more questions?


To back in the days when we were young
When everything was like a loaded gun
Ready to go off at any minute
Yeah you know we're gonna win again

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OOC: well hi. Been gone for four weeks and the leaders leave. There's a lesson to be learned from that. Just don't know what it is yet. In my defense, all of you are thinking it too. Yes, you know what I mean. Sorry if you think it's too long. Felt like making up for being gone.
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Lukos grumbled in his dreams as he snoozed on his floor. He started kicking the air, dreaming about chasing a white-tailed deer. "Hehe, I got you now...". He mumbled. A howl that rang thorough the territory woke him with a jolt. "Ack!-W-what's going on?". mmmmmethinks someone's calling.. He shifted over to Optime form, stretching at the end. He stood up on groggy feet, threatening to fall over at the slightest imbalance of weight. Alright let's go see what...wait, who howled? He thought about the call that woke him. He heard both Alaki and Naniko howl before, and this current howl sounded like neither of them, yet it had the same tone of authority. Nothing bad happened, right? I need to socialize more. Can't stand not knowing what's going on.

He sped down the path, hoping he wasn't too late. Now, lets see, do I take a left here? Or was it a right? I wish Alaki would've actually taken the time to show me these paths. He arrived sometime later at the mouth of a cave, wondering if this is the place everyone else in the pack lives at. Either this is a random cave and I'm late to the meeting, or it's the right cave and I'm on time.

He walked cautiously in, not wanting to end up on the wrong side of whatever lives in there. The more he traveled into the cavern, the larger it became. As the light from the outside grew dimmer, torches were placed on the walls. That's a sure sign that somebody lives here. He poked his head thorough an opening to see a group of wolves gathered. Right cave, but late. Go figure. He spotted familiar faces like Malakai and that red-haired girl from that Rast ceremony he attended awhile back. And next to a golden-hair wolf was Charm, that incredibly nice wolf he met at the same Rast ceremony. And that must be her mate, the Atheed Aeron. We live so close to each other yet I've never seen her. At least I don't think I have. He thought as he took a more submissive posture. He saw another golden furred wolf sitting against the back wall, so he followed suit and leaned against the wall behind him. He stood quietly as the Atheed-no, Angela- explained the reason for the summons. Naniko and Alaki are...gone? That peice of news hit him like a rock to the face. The rock solid Angelo and passive aggresive Angela left, leaving Aeron in charge. I can't believe it...They just uped and left? He stood raptured until she finished, undecided if she was telling the truth or not. The people I was supposed to respect like gods...just left us behind?

I have a feeling that some thing's won't be the same, for better or for worse. "Do you think their coming back?" He asked. Why the heck did I say that!?!! Yep, draw all the attention to yourself. You've outdid yourself wonderfully, even gone past the time Alaki almost killed you over a joke. Can't wait to see what you do next Lukos. Hmm, on second thought, maybe it's not so bad that he left. If only Naniko stayed. He looked around inconspicuously, sidestepping a couple yards to the right, hoping no one realized that it was him.
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Of the canines that came in after her, she only recognized Panda and Kai, though she was a bit surprised by Kai wrapping himself around Axelle like he was. But as long as she allowed it, Ayasha wasn’t going to do or say anything. It wasn’t any of her business, she was simply curious about why. But her attention was easily taken by Aeron talking. She explained that both Naniko and Alaki had left and made her in charge of Anathema, which was surprising and a bit unnerving, though that was due to the change of leadership.

Her ears flickered slightly as Aeron went on to explain that she wasn’t going to be changing much and then announcing that Mido had advanced in his rank. She flashed him a congratulatory smile and listened for more news. The matter of the crows was given an absent nod. Did she have any questions? None that she wished to ask out loud, since that would be rude. Though maybe she could offer her help? Yes. "Angela? I'd be willing to help wherever necessary." It wasn’t like she had a lot to do right now, since she still had to more or less keep a close eye on her pups, but that was becoming less of an issue as they got older. So she had a lot to catch up on doing.
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OOC-I'm sorry.A storm hit my place and fried my computer.
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The week long rest and relaxation period he had took hit the spot.The only problem was that he had overslept past the meeting.He walked out of his house to see the area around him was dead."Oh crap!"He knew that he couldn't miss this meeting so he went back into his house and grabbed his satchel and sprinted out of his house.He didn't know exactly where the meeting was but he could hear the faint murmur of a crowd so he decided to follow the sounds.

He arrived to see all of Anathema's members standing in a crowd while Aeron had all the crowd's attention."Maybe if I'm quiet I can slip in unnoticed"He tried to stay at the back off the crowd and when he began to maneuver through the mass of people he tripped and quickly rose hoping no one had seen him.He decided to just stay where he was and focused his attention on the matter at hand.He heard Aeron say something about her not being leader anymore. Also,he heard about Mido's promotion so he searched the crowd and gave his sparring partner a smile of congratulations.He really didn't understand much about the crows.

Lance heard a female raise up and offer herself to help with anything."I'll help also with anything"He had nothing to do and was glad to lend his hand to help the pack.
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sorry I am late!

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Days flew together like a mix of excitement and sorrow; it was almost too much for the child to understand. First she had met a wonderful lady, and her child. Her name was Amy and she was her godmother, Bridget adored the woman at first site. Around her neck sat a too big for her, ruby necklace and that was only one of the things she gave her. The next thing was the leaving of her family, the few children she had grown so attached to. Sure she could tell they were not her blood but she was attached to them. Sadness struck a chord in her heart as she moped around for a few days while they were gone.


Though she was a child and sadness seemed to not stick with her very long, instead she would play with her brother. Barking and yipping at him when she would lose their play fight, she would always start their games but somehow she would always loose. Was it because he was bigger than her? That had to be it!


Her thoughts and feelings were interrupted when a howl broke the yips of puppies at play. Her ears flattened against her head as her mother herded them out the door, she wanted to grab her wolf toy but it was too late. She yipped loudly, unsure of where they were going. She would rather not speak but yip until she got her answer. When that did not happen she looked at how all the other wolves of her pack were acting. Was she to do that? As if a tiny mimic, she did at the adults did. Looking at her mother she did not understand the words that the golden woman what saying. Mamma… whats going on? Where Alaki?

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Unnerved wasn’t a strong enough word to describe Axelle right now, and as Kai snuck up behind her and grabbed her – she jumped when his arms wrapped around her smaller form. She was quickly comforted realizing it was him, but she was still worried. ”I don’t know…” she whispered back to him, turning her head over her shoulder in his direction so that he would be able to hear her low tones.

Shortly after, more members began to show up – a few that she knew, and a few that she had never seen before. She nodded toward Mido when he greeted her and when she spotted Ayasha and Charm she smiled as well. There were a lot of others surrounding her that she either hadn’t met or never saw before. This made her feel lonely – in a way. She needed to get out more and meet her fellow packmates. She needed to be known.

She grabbed the outsides of Kai’s hands already wrapped loosely around her form, and pulled them tighter around herself. She turned her head towards him again and licked his cheek lightly. ”It’s not good whatever it is.” She kept her tone low again, so that no one else around them could hear so clearly. Then she turned back toward Aeron and listened intently to what the woman had to say.

The news that she heard wasn’t really a surprise – Axelle knew things felt weird lately, like Naniko and Alaki had been slipping away ever so slowly. And they kept slipping until they were no more. The thought caused shivers to current through her body, and she snuggled back into Kai to calm them. Her ears were at half-mast due to the current situation. She wasn’t sure how she felt about having a new leader so suddenly, though she knew she would follow the woman no matter what. Anathema was her home and she would stay here until she couldn’t anymore.

Axelle sat back quietly, hearing everyone else offer their help to the new Angela. She was willing to help, but only if it was needed – and if it were needed, she was sure someone would mention something to her.


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Medusa looked up at the golden woman she had never seen before, the new leader of the pack she had just joined. Anathema so far seemed tumultuous, as the leaders -- including the one she had blood-traded with -- left. It was almost ridiculous, considering she had been more sure of her place in the world as a shiftless loner, but once grounded in pack she didn't understand a single thing.

Ksenija wrapped herself around Medusa, who leaned into her embrace. She looked up and her grey lover shrugged, not understanding the situation either. Dirt and burrs were attached to her coat, so the Serbian brushed them off casually. They settled in and watched as various members asked Aeron -- their new leader -- questions and offered to help. One man next to Medusa asked if they would come back. She quietly snorted in response, doubting that chance.

She stood up and asked her own question, uncaring of what people thought. If they abandon us, what family are they? I blood-trade with Alaki, he leave. I not feel like family having blood of him. She took a deep breath and looked at her new Angela, her eye meeting the woman's neck and going no higher. I request to blood-trade with you, Angela, so I can be family in truth. She knew that she was, technically, a part of the Anatheman family, but it felt... wrong, somehow, to not have the blood-trade with the woman who now led them.


Well here's Medusa doing her crazy and being disruptive.


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Lillith Alexandria

Trombetta Behr

Word Count → 232 :: Please forgive Lillith, she’s um.. you know… psycho crazy evil.


Lillith watched with a calm disinterest as members of the pack entered most of which she did not recognize. The look her parents gave her when they arrived was not lost on her, and she only met her father’s eyes but besides that did not acknowledge them or anyone else. The majority of the gathered seemed confused as to why it had been Aeron to call them and not Naniko or Alaki. The new Angela was quick to explain herself to them, and explain the situation as clearly as possible. Many of the gathered seemed ill at ease with this new news, but Lillith knew that they would adapt in time.

When Ayasha offered the Angela helped Lillith nearly sneered; what could such a weakling white wolf possibly do that would be of any use to Aeron? But she remained silent, only until another white wolfess, this one missing an eye which and snake wrapped around her, stood up and nearly demanded a blood pact with Aeron. Lillith took a slowly step forward, the hair on her back prickling and she lifted her lips to reveal sharp teeth, Mind your place Zepar…

She wanted to scream at the woman, strike her; how dare she ask for the strong Aeron to mix with her filth blood? It was terrible and treacherous thing in Lillith’s mind, and it caused her own blood to boil.


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Aeron was listening and watching the others for reactions. She hoped that none were far to upset by this shift in leaders. She had once pledged herself to Naniko but she was not going to let that stop her. She would continue to build this family and continue to let it grow. She looked at Lillith and then placed a hand on the young girl's shoulder. Its alright Lillith

"No even though they have left us Anathema's way's Stand. They are as much family as all of us in this room." Aeron paused looking at Medusa "Anathema is a home for those who are outcasts,or in need of refuge. Anathema will always welcome them back like it would welcome any of you." She spoke her tone was stern. all of Anathemians blood runs hot and it is the same blood in all of us, so there is no need to for a blood trade, than when alaki did the blood trade with you, it was like you did it with all of anathema." She said smiling a bit. She hoped the new member would understand and she would calm down.


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The huskadore stood comfortably off to the side of the Angela and the other two female’s near her. He hadn’t quite pegged exactly why things felt it different only that something had changed. Aeron was quick to break the news and explain what had taken place. Mido could only wonder why they left. What were their reasons for high tailing it out of there? He felt a bit betrayed in all honesty, he’d put his faith in them. Catching glimpses from a few members, a couple smiles at the mention of his promotion, he could only smile back.

The male crossed his arms and watched noting the other member’s reactions feeling some of the uncertainty in the air. There was a spark of confidence when he heard Ayasha and Lance offer their assistance, it was good to hear. The broken speech of the female with the scarred eye caught the male’s attention. Displaying a temper, Lillith assertively told the Zepar to know her place. Mido couldn’t think anything against it though; Medusa’s logic wasn’t too far off the beaten path. The golden vixen made a brief attempt to calm the girl, and told them that they were all related, Alaki, Naniko would still be treated as family and welcomed back. Though it was a nice gesture, the fact remained that they still left them.



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