I have come as I said I would, Maddox leaving me with potential for an alliance with Glorall and Eden but of course I have to show my pretty face at his borders first to make things official. Eden is much a mystery to me since the last time I was here, he apparently grew offended that I didn't speak to him, choosing instead to let Guardian have the spotlight as it was his task that brought us here. I never meant to affront Eden and so I have learned from that experience when it comes to him. He wants words? I'm sure I'll have plenty for him this go around. Maddox made it sound like he didn't like that I didn't come myself to see about an alliance. Well what is the point of a diplomat if you don't have someone to test the waters before you jump in head first?

There is danger in Moladian for angels thanks to that pesky Covet, the roach I now keep under lock and key in Diveen till such time as he can make himself low enough to join in the pack life and actually talk to a pack member of Diveen. I had meant for him to have his time in the spotlight, figuring he wanted to set the record straight at some point and tell us of our crimes but instead he's chosen to skulk around the outskirts like some kind of hermit. To me that points to guilt. Why shouldn't he want to talk about what we've done to royally piss him off? I would think he'd want to get that off his chest. It's not like I was putting him front of a jury. I invited all the packs to keep it fair and let everyone know that this was about peace, not name calling and violence. I left him every opportunity to be up front but apparently all he knows how to do is skulk and now he's just taken to pouting in a corner or something cause no one's seen hide nor hair from him since the rumors that he was near the borders at some point during his stay.

I don't know if he was talking to someone or what but I know I caught a faint whiff of his cologne there. At first I got mad, thinking he was already trying to escape or something. I wouldn't put anything past him. As I get closer to the borders of Glorall, I brush such menial thoughts to the side, wanting to focus on the task at hand. I stop at the invisible scent line and take a seat, throwing my head back to call for Eden. Of course others are welcome if they want to get a feel for the new king of Diveen too. I prick my ears, waiting attentively for someone to come as my tail curls around my haunches. No need to call attention to my rank when I'm on the borders of someone else's land. I'm sure they know who I am by now. Who wouldn't?

{Kane x Isola} {8 years} {42in, 200#} {Diveen's Blood Angel} {Vega's Heart} {Father to Paravana, Emil, & Atlas}
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