I don't pay attention to much of the arrivals of such. I take a good look at the silver male who sneaks in, watching the haughty way he looks at Devil before taking a seat by the pretty black female and they start easily into conversation. My attention wavers toward something much more intoxicating though as a very familiar and fond perfume floats into my nostrils. I glance over just in time to see Llorana at my side and I can only let a flicker of admiration in my eyes for a moment or two. She is sneaky, that one. I love it. I feel my tail wagging behind me as she refuses to look at me, though I can see the gleam in her eyes and the twitch of her mouth. Ah, mischeveous are we? I smirk myself and scoot a little closer till our furs collide, white and scarlet. It's a beautiful mixture, really and I feel myself relax more just by touching her. A new pair arrives and I look over to see them both submitting before Queens. Then another scent catches my nostrils: my sister Nyrobi. Ah, so the princess has arrived. I grin in her direction as she saunters into the clearing, every bit her mother with her attitude.

I watch her approach Queens and sit beside her before turning my attention back on Llorana at my side. But then mother starts speaking and I listen attentively to her commands. Spies from the other packs, huh? Interesting. I flash my fangs in excitement especially when she brings up injuring trespassers. I wriggle in excitement.

I do speak though


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Nikandros:the birth certificate says
male:the space between the hind legs reveal
pup:height and weight requirement
scarlet, white, black, and brown:the painting on the fur
blue:the gaze that pierces you
quiet, calculating, solitary:the agenda for the day
QueensxXxArcadianxXxSidorio:the family tree
DarQ:the puppeteer