I wonder how Amoxtli is healing from his battle wounds. I hear it was pretty action packed. Jaidah even lost an eye and tried to take one of his for herself. Talk about passion. But in the end, Amoxtli came out victorious and that's gotta make his pack and his mate feel good. Speaking of mates, I wonder how my sister Shiloh is doing. True, I was never close to any of my siblings, her included, but maybe now I can start redeeming myselfin their eyes and show them that Angels are never forgotten.

I look for an approaching figure from any direction, my tri colored gaze finally falling on the dark figure that smells of my own parents. I smile, showing some teeth as my tail sways behind me in a welcoming manner. This must be the new queen, Shiloh.

I do worry that my siblings would blame me for what happened to Kane and Diveen, that they would look at what Covet put our family through and blame it on my rude manners. If they could only meet Covet and see what came out of that fool's mouth, I'm pretty sure they would rethink that but alas he took that opportunity straight out from under me by dying. How inconvenient can you get?

It is true that my siblings are varied in who they took after. I have the perfect mixture of everyone, the white of Angels Heyel and Isola with the red Angel mark on my muzzle. I have the gold shimmering in my coat from my grandmother Kiska and the sly black hairs hidden in the white from Kane. And then I have a mixture of blue, gold, and violet, a mark of everyone in my blood lines. I am the true heir of Angels and Diveen, the most prettiest in my opinion at least.

She comes to sit before me and my tail continues to wag as my smile only grows. When she speaks, its in our native tongue, Latin, and for this, I'm glad. It seems Isola did not fail from teaching the ones who came after me the true nature of assassins and our blood. She even sounds fluent in it, good for her. "Satis , ut opinor . Tua ?" (Well enough, I suppose. Yours?) I ask in return, tilting my head as my lips crinkle in an amused smirk.

I take a moment to look her over. "Vobis bene respice, namque Silo . Reginae interpellatio vos ." (You look well, Shiloh. Queenship suits you.)

Some might say I did not earn my throne and it is true that I shed no blood to sit on it but I do plan to defend it with proper bloodshed of all our enemies and those that would stand between us and the peace we deserve. I know that I have plenty of work to do to gain the favor of all my pack members but I hope that in time, that will indeed happen.

As Amoxtli arrives, I bow my head in greeting to him as I did to Shiloh, offering a smile. "It is an honor to finally meet you, Amoxtli. I apologize that it took so long to bring me here. I have come to see where our packs stand on an alliance as your father once had with my parents, Kane and Isola. I do not ask you to walk into a blind treaty with someone you've never met so I thought I'd personally speak with you on terms and conditions. Of course, I offer sanctuary to your pack should they ever need it and you have right to call aide from my warriors and assassins any time you should need it as long as the call goes through me. Anything else you would ask of me?"

{Kane x Isola} {9 years} {42in, 200#} {Diveen's Blood Angel} {Vega's Heart} {Father to Paravana, Emil, & Atlas}
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