Just as Seline had finished speaking to the ever-growing gathering of wolves, a strong perfume hit her olfactory senses which seemed to come from within the foliage to the girls right. Cocking her jaw slightly at an ever inquisitive angle, Seline’s emerald irises readily scanned the thicket, searching for any hint of a frame of creature within the shadows. There! A sudden flash of white gave away the strangers position, but without so much as a flick of her elongate tassel, the Alpha merely continued to watch. What a curious thing, for a wolf to be hiding when it was made obvious all loners and pack members were welcome. And by the tell of her scent, it seemed the unknown girl had been in Andere for some days, but something told Seline that she was not an actual pack member. Regardless of any of this information, the alabaster and crimson spoke to the hidden lass, knowing well that she would be heard. "Come forth, girl. You don’t have much to fear- yet." As the words slipped forth past Seline’s jaw, a light smile tugged up the corners of her dark lips, before she focused on the next wolf to make their entrance. His eyes were a warm gold that spoke of mirth and laughter, amusement in his gaze as he made his way forth. The regal Queen watched him curtly, his onyx and ivory fourm gracing her with a light bow, a rather wide smile gracing his maw. Emerald eyes roamed across his fourm, ever calculating and assessing, and, in liking what they see, a gentle smile of the girls own is aimed toward the male. "Welcome to Andere, stranger." It was all the lady said, and as he brought up his golden gaze to focus on her own, a bold move indeed, Seline was content to lock eyes with him, her lips twitching in amusement at his daring.
Her intense emerald irises trailed him even as he turned on his way, breaking the intimate eye contact, before moving to take his place a few paces away. She continued watching even as he seemed assess the other two boys in the gathering- Lucrene and Kodiack. With a sort of mental shrug, akin to, eh, what the hell, Seline was then turning her attention to yet another new wolf. It seemed plenty of wolves were heeding her call, and Seline was almost tired of the meeting already- her wounded body helping in no way- but knew she had to continue at least until she could force another to take it from there- no doubt her brother or father perhaps. As it was another male, she watched him quietly and with a neutral expression as his caramel fourm made his way within the gathering of canines. There seemed to be a brief flare of anger in the male’s expression before he calmly relaxed his muscles, before sitting down to seemingly await her speaking. Eyeing him for a moment, she was soon to speak, her voice edged with a slight serrated edge to it. "I will have no malice in my pack, boy. If you have a problem- you may either voice it or leave. Your choice." She left her statement open ended, leaving the decision up to him before the annoying girl from earlier spoke up once more. With a silent, frustrated sigh sounding in her mind Seline turned her gaze on the girl once more, a sudden grimace of a smile gracing her maw as she did so. "Do you honestly imagine I care for a submission from a wolf like you? Sweet heart- you’re already as good as gone. Why don’t you be a good girl for the rest of the time- and keep your mouth shut." Perhaps her words had grown harsh- but she was quite tired of White Love’s antics by now.
The Queen did not even bother acknowledging the apology the white girl gave- it wasn’t relevant at that point. She had warned the girl; if this behaviour were to continue then she would really have to warn the girl, perhaps with a nice gash across the face just as Seline had now. The second wolf who had come to the gathering, the red head was then coming to a stand to close a bit of the distance between himself and the Alpha, murmuring his title and feeling of honour at being able to attend Seline’s meeting. The crimson and alabaster female knew she liked the boy already from the start, and knew she would remember his name. Lucrene, though the pronunciation seemed otherworldly to her, she made a point in her mind to recall the correct way. After speaking he was abrupt to pull away, allowing his silver gaze to linger a moment on her fourm before returning from the spot he had come forth at. But before he got to far, Seline took several wolf strides towards the boy, coming up along his right side before leaning forward slightly to murmur her own set of words to him. "My pleasure to have you here, Lucrene." Was all the goddess said before falling back to her original position and allowing him to continue to his own, the male with the angry intentions then pulling her attention away from the red head. He seemed a bit confused, but nothing more before he seemed to once again flit back into the background as a much more important and pleasuring factor materialized into being. Seline knew Valiant had been lurking somewhere even as she had arrived, no doubt already beginning the integration of the Satanican’s within Andere Seite, as well as other wolves who held promise. Though he had allowed White Love past, which slightly concerned Seline but she trusted in her brother fully.
As soon as he breaks the thicket surrounding the clearing, he is moving toward Seline with his long masculine strides, the girl herself only having to take a half step forward before their frames are suddenly entwined with one another, wrapped around one another in an almost lovers caress. Some may have viewed it in the wrong manner, but it was of no importance to Seline. This was her big brother, Valiant, and he was everything to her just as the rest of her family was. Family was life, and life was family. He is soon nuzzling her, her cheek and neck and is of course careful to keep away from her wounds, which were still rather fresh. The ragged flesh on the right side of her muzzle was what made her draw her muzzle slightly away, but of course press her frame firmly against his in return. All at once his voice rumbled forth, soothing and pleasing to her senses as she feels his deep voice resonate against her own fourm. Addressing her, telling her how proud he is, congratulating her. It was all the Queen needed to hear and was soon returning the tender nuzzle against Vali’s jaw, the top of her half crimson half alabaster muzzle sufficing for the moment. She allows him to pull away before he reclines, soon looking over the lot of wolves just as she had done not too long before him. Seline notes the slight upper curling of his lip as his light gaze hones in on White Love- ah, so it seems the girl has displeased her brother as well. No, the girl would not be getting very far indeed. But before either can comment, Vali is turning his attention back to Sel- asking of their family, if there had been any news. With a slight shake of her jaw, she grants him the knowledge that she had not seen them since leaving with little Qui for the fight.
She also murmured about little Qui wandering off during her first fight, and how she would make sure to skin his hide when he finally showed his face around the pack lands. He was in for a mouth full, literally. And then White Love is one again disrupting things as Valiant takes in her words- and goes off on her. With a light smirk across her muzzle, Seline is content to lean back and relax, amusement playing within her bright emerald irises, before her brother finishes and turns to smile at her. She is of course returning the handsome grin with a beautiful version of her own, before the Mother of the mother of the whelp is speaking again, Frost Fawn. She seemed to snap at her daughter, before then seeming to notice Valiant only to creep back within the shadows. The aroma of a female in heat soon hits the Queen’s olfactory senses, and a certain look of distaste crosses her muzzle at the thought of the female eyeing her brother, before her palette is soon enough wiped clean. But as always, her attention is soon drawn to another newly arrived wolf- this time one rather pleasing to her observations. The female is large, thick, and riddled with scars- as well as missing an eye- and immediately Seline knows that this wolf is very wise. She proves herself while coming forward, after taking in every other wolf in the clearing to finally hone in on the Alpha herself. With a slight curling of her upper lip, Seline’s emerald irises watch the female intently, taking in her fourm and ever calculating what she could only assume the girl could do. When the stranger spoke, her voice was rather thick, and while she was not choking on her words- there was a certain sense of unknown when she partook in the common tongue of Blossom.
Seli ne
Come on, baby
don't fear the reaper
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