You're brought into Toronto, Canada, either ordered by the Council to join the Pack or Clan that resides there for the impending war, to strengthen their numbers, and provide a hand within the war, or you've moved here simply to find a fresher start to life. Will you stand on the sidelines in the Neutral Territories? Or will you decide to take part and choose a side? Your destiny awaits you, make sure to head over to our homesite (link found in the Navigation Section) to begin your journey!
Acacia would watch, from the corner of her eye, as the blonde Lycan, Phoenix, sauntered off to her own little spot. Offering little response or note that she cared at this exact moment, the lithe Alphess would shift upon bared feed. Finally, it would appear the household would come alive.
Genesis, one of the first to arrive at the house, soon entered, and Acacia would let smile toy upon her lips. Pulling her chin downwards, the pale creature would offer an inviting nod, glad to see the woman return. Then, soon enough, another with darker hair, Rayne, reappeared. Pale, jaded vision would watch the woman as she took note of Genevieve's displeasure to the other passing by. What had happened? Acacia obviously would not know, and as such, merely gave Rayne a nod of greeting before glancing towards Christian.
"It appears dinner may be under way sooner rather than later." Her voice was light, and held an air of toying tendencies as per always. The smile of pale, pink lips still worn as she rolled her shoulders and perked at the sound of yet another entering. Kari, and Willow soon filtered in, both taking in the sights of those already present before taken separate ways to interact with others. The Alphess offered both a nod if they glanced in her direction, yet, once more, remained silent.
She had no place to speak as of yet, and, as such, merely took in those around her. Watching their interactions, listening to their faint conversations and soon, her focus lingered back on the red dread-locked woman. Her beer seemingly empty as she moved through the kitchen to retrieve another as the final member, Everett, slunk through the entrance.
Everyone was present, and, this brought Acacia's smile to increase. Flesh parting to bare the pearly whites within as she rolled her shoulders. "Ah, my my, it appears everyone is now present." She would begin to speak. Her voice gaining volume as she audibly addressed everyone. "Let us get this meal underway. There should be a serving for you all, so do not hesitate to eat what is there."
There had only been two members she had not spotted, and, considering both never re-entered the house, she would not extend this meals invitation to them. They would miss out until it was time for the pack to hunt, to earn ranks and to bond. As she peered towards all the members, she would soon take her leave, following after the already moving silhouette of Genevieve.
When the woman all but started to withdraw the head-chair at the table, Acacia would pause in her tracks, "For you, Ma'dam." Genevieve had spoken quietly, almost silkily in a bashful type manner. Hardened jade gaze would linger over the attractive creature for a moment, almost as if assessing what to make of her movements. But, before long she would merely nod. Her lips still holding their curl of kindness as she moved to take a seat and spoke lightly back in return. "Thank you, Genevieve."
As she straightened herself up and pulled her chair beneath herself properly she would gesture to the table. "Please, everyone, do take a seat and dig in. Tomorrow we will hunt, but tonight, we will relax." Each word she spoke was clear, set and filled with a sense of dominance, no one that was present would get away from the meal, nor would they be excused from eating something be it a single piece of food or the entire plate.
Acacia herself, would not start eating yet. No, she would wait on everyone to take their seat, especially Christian. She offered him a smile, and patted the table beside his plate and chair. "Do come join me, Christian." She'd pipe up, she enjoyed having the Beta around, after all, he made her feel more at ease in the current situation. So many new faces, faces that could easily threaten her home if not treated cautiously.
It would hold true, that the Alphess would always keep this in mind, especially with the blonde woman, Phoenix and somewhat with the red-head beside her. Her bold motions giving Acacia reason to keep an eye on her considering her very short time as a Lycan, something felt slightly out of the ordinary.
Character(s): Alphess Acacia , Tyson , Zoelle Absence Duration: Uhm ... I have no idea. Hopefully not too long. Reason of Absence: Well first we had no net, and then our fuses blew, when we got the power on my computer decided to get stuck in an Automatic Repair Loop, and I've tried everything to fix it. Looks like I gotta wait to get a proper storage device to remove what I want and then completely reset. As I can't get into it bar the USBs and Computer Folders.
I will still have my phone, and possibly my mums computer. Meaning I can try to post when necessary. If I post on my phone they may be small.
Acacia had lingered upon light, bare feet, near her Beta. Silence had lain claim to the still air of the room and in turn, the stiff disapproval clung to the atmosphere like a bee to nectar. Female of pallid coloration would let rump kiss the edge of counter behind her, leaning somewhat as she glanced about the interior of the particular room. Letting her arms bend at the elbow, delicate hands would raise as she all but began to fiddle with shoulder-length flaxen strands of hair.
She held little interest in proper conversation, visible by her lack of direction towards either person within the room. Christian, undoubtedly would know why, but, the other would not have. She’d been examining the amount of plates set, the table was fully prepared and the once empty house bustled. A taut knot churned within empty stomach as Acacia recalled the many nights where only she and her Beta ate in peace, the house still and open. As of today, she knew this was never to be again. Many new faces would be joining their family, some more welcomed than others.
With blank expression taking hold of her visage, the slender woman would only be drawn from her thoughts as the faint sound of light steps, presumably a woman's, shuffled just outside of the kitchen's entrance. Offering no interaction at this particular point, Acacia tried not to rush whomever it was, it seemed the rest of the house would be taking their time to assemble for dinner, so why rush just one?
Soon enough, a familiar face emerged from the door-way. Dark, red dreadlocks hanging from her head, “Ah, Genevieve,” Acacia let the light voice emerge as a soft, welcoming smile seeped across her lips. “Welcome,” this last part was followed by an almost unnoticeable dip of her skull, only those paying close attention would of truly noticed. “Are drinks still being offered?” The question hung in the air as the Lycan addressed Christian, “‘Cause I wouldn’t mind having a beer with that delicious smelling dinner.” This brought a wider smile to Acacia’s exterior, pulling around to glance at her Beta as he was both asked for something and complimented on his and the others work.
Immediately responding to Gen’s question the taller Beta moved towards the fridge and removed a Bud Light from within. “I hope you don’t mind it being a Bud Light,” he started off, glass bottle in hand as he continued on, “Its the only thing we currently have, unless you want me to mix up a more fruitful drink for you.” Always so thoughtful about others, Acacia soon let a ringing chuckle escape her lips upon a recent memory, “Oh! That reminds me, you made me a drink before,” she offered forward as she remained leaned against the counter, “I should probably go find it.”
Without actually moving, the female would slink back into silence. Eyes slowly wandering from her Beta and the kitchen as they landed upon the leaning silhouette in the entry-way. Pale jade coloration beginning curious gaze as they wandered her figure, interest lathered in their glisten as she soon met the bright yellowed gaze of Genevieve. “If you want, you can also take a seat wherever you like,” Christian’s voice pierced the still air as Acacia let her stare upon Gen hold for a moment longer, soon enough releasing it as she glanced towards the table across the room. “Although the head of the table will be taken, as will the spot to the right of it,” the male continued on.
Lithe woman assumed he noticed at least one of the two gazing upon the other, be it from curiosity or interest would -hopefully- go unknown. And, soon enough the male was looking off to the table just as she was, “Hopefully the others will join us then,” he puffed before leaning his cranium in her direction, “And hopefully, the newcomers show themselves too, I’d like to meet them.” With eyes now drifted and settled upon Christian’s expression she’d let another light laugh escape her.
“Oh you’re having too much fun with all that. Aren’t you?” The Leading Lycan toyed as she continued to play with the ends of her hair. Giving herself decoy from other interests, hands busy and eyes peering around the room as she noted the previous tension had all but dispelled. “Oh I do hope everyone doesn’t take too long,” She would mutter towards those interested in listening, “I certainly am getting peckish.”
As Christian began to move around to 'fill in time' as she assumed, Acacia would linger lightly upon bare soles where she could easily feel the chilled surface of kitchens polished wooden floor. She could feel the unease that emanated from his form, his movements off-put and his aura clear of his distrust. She'd been around him long enough to depict that much. When Phoenix spoke she shifted her attention to the other, "Thank you, I don't eat much, so you won't have to worry about food disappearing from your pantry," nodding in regards to the joking tone, she let herself hover around as the woman took her invitation to seek a glass to retrieve herself a drink.
With little of interest to remain dangling within the current conversation and gathering she would roll her shoulders back, chin lifting the slightest as she turned enough to peer at the entrance to the kitchen, predominantly seeking out whomever may of made approach. Although, to her disappointment, no one had yet made their way to the feast that had been prepared. "Nice to meet you, Beta," Acacia heard from behind her, barely offering a motion of regards to this interaction from those behind her she would expel a light sigh.
"I was thinking I could set the table? I don't know how many people are, so how many places should I set?" The new-comer pierced the silence once more, from the eyes she felt against her flesh, the lithe silhouette of alabaster female spun once more. "I'm not sure if you have noticed, but the table is set," her words somewhat filled with the faintest trail of irritating, people were taking their time and she then began moving towards the inner area of the kitchen, "It has been a long day and the tension is high with so many strangers in a home I've known to be just mine and Christians, excuse any harshness this may be causing." Soon enough she would find herself at her Beta's side, his discomfort filling the air around him as she glanced pale jade eyes in his direction.
The she-wolf before them had lied in his eyes, and hers too. She didn't know what to believe at this particular time and as such, it seemed both herself and her second-in-command would sit on the edge of judgement. If what the female had spoken about truly was false, in which they both already assumed, then she would be in more trouble than any other Lycan could imagine, but for now Acacia held the air of dominance filtered by a calm radiation of tolerance. For now, she was just like the others, an Omega upon the duo's territory, being accepted as a guest until further judgement was possible.
"I was just on my way to go do so," the blond woman, Kari, spoke up a final time as she and Rayne soon sauntered from the rooms span. After her mention of the new members arrival she would focus on Christian's reaction, "I only had enough for the many that were already here," she would nod, her eyes lingering over the set table as she continued to listen, "I've never heard of re-location of a wolf, nor have I heard of another place where the council is keeping the battlefied, I don't trust her."
"You're not the only one, Christian," she would offer in hushed response, aiming to keep this between themselves as she kept close ear for others whom would be making their entrance. "I would believe that if she's come from a pack, but not one that was made by the Council," Christian once more spoke before rummaging through the kitchen, "Yes, we'll keep a close eye. Evaluate her for ourselves, I just worry of what she may of done to result in this 'relocation'." Acacia spoke firmly, yet still whispered, watching Christian as she lingered close to the kitchen. "One of them can have my plate, I have nothing that I could really make, unless I went hunting, but dinner has been dragged on long enough," his words were set in place, yet still she felt a hint of questioning, what else where they to do with the last meal missing.
"Excuse moi, demoiselle. I couldn't help but over hear that there isn't enough. I am not hungry, I'd be happy to sit at the table and participate in the conversation, but I don't have to eat. I don't want to make anyone give up their food," the voice of the female, Phoenix, from out-front, brought Acacia to pivot on her heels, staring towards the other with little notation of her mood to be present bar that reappearing smile. "Could I trouble you for a glass of water?" The woman spoke once more, her eyes avoiding Acacia's as she waited quietly for a response. "Feel free to have a drink," she'd offer, one arm extending invitation into the more open kitchen whilst her vision drifted to her Beta, "Christian, this is Phoenix, one of the new arrivals. And Phoenix, this is my Beta, Christian."
Somewhat seeking to capture the males eyes for a moment with her own she'd offer him the faintest hint, one that merely resulted in increase sizing to her smile before returning to the subtle grin it previously was. This was the one she'd spoken about. This was the 'transferred' Lycan.
Strolled with seemingly passive composure to the wooden topped marble design of households kitchen. Arms lankly hanging down though her hands were pulled behind her back where slender digits intertwined between one another in simple manner. Light, lime tinted optics bounding over the form of her Beta male, as he seemingly finished giving instructions to Rayne and Kari whom were both currently presented in the same room. Smile toying with her lips as she continued to move through the room, curious eyes finding the freshly set table layered by steaming and oh so delightfully smelling foods.
"Вкусно пахнет," the heavy accentuation of Russian ancestry easily heard as the woman let her eye-lids fall and nostrils flare with large intake of aromatic air. "It would seem we are eating well tonight," she spoke in a cheery manner, almost sounding like she'd sing if she had the chance. Spinning on her heels she would flicker her focus between the three before her, "Rayne, Kari, please do go find everyone and let them know they're expected here for dinner." Acacia had assumed that Christian already made it known the others in the house would need to be alerted, but she herself cleared the table and made it more apparent; more of an Order to be followed.
If the two women eventually sauntered off to locate the large number of extra's she would shift lightly on her unshod feet, "I do hope there is enough for two extras," she quickly started off, "We've had another duo join us. And one of them claims they are a previous Delta whom has been 'relocated' from their old pack." The particular word was emphasized as she alerted her second best of what they'd be looking to expect from this individual lycan. After all, there would be high chance she expected to gain this role again. But, Acacia would be the judge and jury on that.
She wouldn't linger upon the particular topic for very long, expecting the new-comers to start flooding in one by one from various directions. This would definitely be a topic to discuss in a more private setting, to ensure they both were on the same page and could keep close eye on the female, Phoenix. Another day would have to do.
"I am Ashley Silva," the first of the two started off, agreeing to the notion in which the notorious council had indeed sent her. Natural smile dancing over her pale pink lips as she let faded emerald eyes trail off to the second of the two, "Bonjour demoiselle, I am Phoenix Riley, former Delta of the Portland pack." Acacia's eyes would visibly begin to work a little harder, examining this woman a bit closer as the mention of being a previous Delta quickly slid into the back of her mind. She had recalled the mention from the Council of a transferring pack-member, but she hadn't assumed it to be one of previously higher rank, this quickly brought to her attention a single question; What brought the Council to the decision to transfer a Delta? They were still in training to become a Beta and thus she began wondering what this female possibly done wrong if at all anything.
"Demoiselle, as tantalizing as that sounds, and smells, I don't wish to intrude," the same female, Phoenix, began to speak after the mention of dinner being almost ready, "Especially if the one cooking wasn't expecting two more arrivals. I'd hate to cause them more work." Letting her salmon lips part the slightest to bare the ivories within she would let a small chuckle escape her, "Don't be silly, Christian, I am assuming, will have made plenty to feed the mouths now gathered plus some." She hoped this were true, considering that she had absolutely no idea how many more were to be expected, and as such, neither did the Beta. With how many had rocked up in one sitting, she expected he would make plenty enough just in case of whose who arrived later than others.
Still grinning at the duo she would flash a glimpse towards Rux as she watched him loom off to the side puffing a cigarette whilst resting against a banister. "Now, I am thinking, by the smells of things, that dinner may finally be ready," she piped up lightly as she glanced between Ashley and Phoenix, "If you'd like to find rooms first, by all means you may do such. But don't take too long as I'm sure everyone is quite hungry and we won't be hunting as of yet." She meant every word she spoke this time, as of right now, no one would get permission to hunt whether they preferred it or not. Acacia wished for everyone to suck up their preferences and enjoy a meal in the house, she would initiate a hunting trip once she could properly evaluate each and every member under brighter lighting.
"I will see you all for dinner in a bit," this would be the last she offered, nodding the slightest towards each of those before her, including Rux before spinning on her heels and striding back within the household. Her destination of choice being the closest room to the front door; the kitchen.
Bare feet would faintly be heard as the light-weighted woman stalked through the large building, slinking through the kitchen for a mere moment as she observed the interactions of favorable Beta and recently arrived females. 'Won't he be living the life,' she'd slither a single thought through her mind as smile plastered to her lips, her expression soft and inviting as she continued on her way to address those whom stood upon houses porch.
The overwhelming scents of every new body whom had previously entered tainting her nostrils as she took in yet another deep breath, there truly were so many new beasts she would need to assess, and possibly, train. Shuddering at the last idea of having to train other lycans she would shove the thought out for a moment as she pinpointed the new duo and stood tall upon final approach to the pack houses entrance. Two more females to add to Christian's flirtation list, just what she needed. Letting one arm extend she would allow herself to open a single door, faded emerald eyes staring at the two blondes, without giving them much chance to speak up she would maneuver herself to access the outdoor world, eyes skimming to Rux for the shortest moment.
"Welcome to my home," the smooth vocalization of visibly domineering figure to be heard as she began to examine the women head to toe, "I am the Alphess of this Domain, and I'm going to guess right off the bat, that the Council has sent you?" She'd offer them both a generous smile, one that emit her kinder side, a side she preferred to show although for her to hold her position there must of been some power behind her 'innocent' appearance.
"I'm glad you could make it," she would soon continue after hopefully gaining an answer to her previous question, "Dinner will be ready shortly and, during that time there will be plenty of time to meet and greet everybody else then." Acacia could smell the brewing forces of each ingredient and chosen food-product that Christian and possibly the others decided upon, it's swirling aroma enticing her appetite as she let her arms hang loosely by her sides, head high and posture tall and straight as she listened to anything both new-comers had to say.
Platinum haired alpha seeming more welcoming than anything as she hid her mindset of trying to evaluate her current situation of new, potential pack-mates now lingering in the home she'd grown accustomed to baring only herself and male Beta.
Acacia had lingered over the papers in hand longer than planned, the dispersal of numerous more bodies from the main living area leaving her basically alone as she took in a deep breath and somewhat questioned what she would do with the sudden increase in household numbers. "Guess it's all or nothing," she'd mutter to herself as she watched the fading silhouette of intriguing, red-haired woman, her statement though more towards the numbers the Council sent out of the blue. Quizzical look, one of primarily interest layered over her visage as she eventually pulled from her mindset and peered towards the kitchen where numerous bodies had wandered off too.
She'd be given little time to relax herself as many would be doing within their own rooms before dinner as soon enough she heard the rumble of a second motorcycle pulling up and soon following would be a knock at the door. "This will is going to be a long night," she'd let slip through her thin lips as she rolled her shoulders back and began to stride out of the room the same way she'd entered, an Alpha never got a break from what she'd learned. Acacia didn't mind crowds, but she knew that multiple unknown entities within a single building could cause tension, displeasure and on occasion violence which she didn't approve of in her home. But, it would be her duty as of this night and many to come, to ensure those placed in her 'care' were given a chance to prove themselves while being offered a place in her pack if they followed the rules.
Slender woman had heard the light remark from Christian as she caught his wink and merely tossed back a comfy grin, she had to admit, as irritating as the male could be he was good company when it boiled down to it. As she had commented to herself and began skimming the sheets within her grasp she heard the faintest return of conversation, "два медикам. благословение в войне. да?" It had appeared the bulky Russian man had followed at her heel, listening to her muttering as he offered his input.
"Конечно, но , до тех пор у нас нет никакой использовать так много," Acacia spoke somewhat lighter, the Russian heritage of hers bleeding through her heavy accent as she soon glanced around the room, "Мне нужно будет назначить им другую роль в то же время." Soon enough she shifted, bare feet allowing toes to flex as she expelled a light breath, multiple bodies began to disperse, seeking the rooms Christian had pointed out no doubt. She would watch as the young figure, Willow, left. Part of Acacia felt bad for how she currently treated the young woman, but it was to be expected when the somewhat cocky child entered her territory and immediately requested permission to hunt.
When Christian eventually sauntered from the room to go about sorting out a meal, the slightest of smiles lingering upon her face as she tilted her head back to Genevieve's papers to continue her reading. As she flicked through the first two pieces she would come across an official looking letter, one that made it clear it was to be completely read and understood. Slipping into silence the tall standing female seemingly became immersed in reading, re-reading and occasional squinting of eyes as she took her time to know what it was about this particular female she was required to know. Thus far, all she'd read, was that Genevieve was new to this life; she'd merely been of Lycanthrope blood for 10 years.
This minor fact was repeated within her mind, bringing minor angst to the platinum haired woman, 'She wouldn't of learned everything about what she is in such short at time.' Her slight discomfort for that short period to be noticed in posture shift as she decided to continue reading whilst the others went about their business. She had it set that she would indeed arrange to talk to the dread-locked lycan at a later point in time, if not that same night then the next day.
Figured I would post this sooner rather than later for a heads-up xD
Character(s): Alphess Acacia ; Tyson ; Zoelle Duration: 30th May till the 2nd June (may be a little different for you Americans ... this is Aussie time for me) Reasons: On the 30th I'm going to help pack a truck, trailer and a few cars worth of stuff. On the 31st I'll then be undertaking a 12 Hour Road-Trip to help move my mum up to the middle of no where, won't be back till late on the 2nd plus I'll be dead from driving.
I may be able to get online via my Mobile Phone while at my mums new place, but high-chance I won't be able to post cause my key-board hates me and that is way more typo's than I ever want.
"I'd love for you ladies to help me, although I do think you should spend some time getting comfortable and finding your way around the house, you'll need to establish sleeping quarters as well," as Acacia passed through the archway of Kitchen to Lounge she would let spring-grass green eyes land upon her nearby Beta as he spoke, "The rooms are down the hallway, and if you're curious enough, my bedroom is in the loft." A faint chuckle would be given at this remark as she glanced from him to each female gathered at the bar, "Already inviting guests to your, how do we say, humble abode I see," she almost seemed to take pleasure in her coy taunting towards the male. Her expression soft and her movements swift as she placed herself nearer to the area of favor, "Please do pour me a glass of whatever concoction you've designed this time," she'd request in a more courteous manner.
Flaxen haired Alpha would linger not around the bar as Christian hopefully went about making something before their meal, she wasn't a heavy drinker due to her status and mindset of knowing she had to remain respectable. She wouldn't approach anyone in particular as she moved through the room, seemingly expecting most to now be finding places within the large room upon cushioned chairs. Each one of interest to her as she took in their postures, movements and words, the younger girl from out front had mentioned her preference of a raw-diet and Acacia would straighten up where she stood near fire-place and steps that lead to small side-room with a piano. "She will eat whatever is served up for tonight's meal," her eyes rested upon Willow for a short moment, her gaze, her posture and her tone signaling the child best no pose a complaint in a home she was invited within as guest, "Everyone will be served the same, and as of tomorrow, I will arrange what to do for those with varied taste."
Letting her words die down, Acacia would return to her more surveying state. The council surely had delivered quite the assortment of creatures and it would prove difficult to assess each one to a particular role. "Two salutaries," she'd comment to herself, expecting most others to be fairly distracted in their own conversation as she brought Genevieve's paperwork up for a closer look. Just from skimming the sheets she could tell the woman was well studied, licensed and practiced in modern medicine, while, from what she could assess of Rayne's scent she was more fitted into Herbal Healing, 'What am I going to do with them both?' she mentally questioned herself as she watched them both.
For now, she wouldn't interfere, everyone required a bit of time to greet one another and become accustomed to the fact they may be new house-mates. Lingering back to a lulled state of intent focus upon all individuals she would await Christian to bring her her drink and as predominantly expected, ask her what it was she felt would be a good meal for so many.
Acacia had taken note of the young females apology, her body growing hotter with possibly embarrassment, as expected, and yet the pale, platinum haired woman offered little sincerity as of yet. The girl had earned the tone given and leading stature made it clear she would not bend to any soft spoken acknowledgement. She would watch as Willow soon ventured inside, taking her luggage with her as she seemed to understand it wasn't the best time for any further disobedience. As others filed around and filtered through the double doors she would let a relaxed smile take hold once more, the brushing proximity of one intriguing character in that moment making her offer a side-ways glance, jade eyes observing the freckled creature. Her nose drawing in the faintest of breaths as she detected natural odor of both vanilla and, if she wasn't mistaken, possibly cherries. "It's a pleasure to meet you," Genevieve spoke, her words silky and somewhat hushed before Ace heard quick suck of air to be taken in followed by what sounded like an awkward chocking gasp. She would move to assess the dread-locked Lycan, but before she could ask if she was alright, she was already running inside.
She'd have started her preparation to follow the rest, her eyes scanning over anyone whom may of remained before, unexpectedly another would emerge from the forest. He was tall, burly as he closed large distance between them, halting a ways away before speaking in known tongue, "Добрый день." This though was understood by the well assured woman, her head lifted as she listened to him repeat himself in a more understandable manner if at all she did not catch the first part. "добро пожаловат," she would first begin in clearly Russian accept, slightly rusty in her pronunciation but still she knew what was necessary from her time with her birth pack and almost as quickly as the accent arrived it would slip away to her usual speak, "What is your name?" This simple question was soon enough answered by the only other left upon porches span, "I am sorry for pausing, I did not wish to interrupt anyone's introduction to you. My name is Genesis."
With only a small dip of her skull in response to the female she remained fixated upon the well-journeyed brute, he looked like he preferred a less social life, by the scraggly hair and bear growing from his chin she merely made her own thought-based assumptions. She would eventually turn slightly to the home, after the third male offered his name that was, and spoke in light get still firm tone, "Please do join me and the others, in the living area." Peering between the two as she spoke her final invitation she would eventually begin moving, long strides carrying her through the forest cabin home, she would deny no one into her home thus far. She needed to know what they could offer and casting them away upon first sight would prove nothing.
As she gave her order for everyone to enter the large wooden construct she would remain planted in place upon bare feet, concentrated stare upon still smiling visage as she watched two forms making approach. The female from within the tree's had descended and a new male, taller than herself and only the slightest bit above Christian, moved to face her. "Hello, my name is Everett," the first began, he was well distanced due to the still gathered group entering and she would give him a quick once over as he finished speaking. She made note of the fact his tone was self-assured and proper before she too responded in the same authority as before, "Welcome, Everett. Please do follow everyone else inside."
The sound of the darker haired female, whom had previously been within tree-tops hiding, speaking, brought Acacia's attention to glance over the older Lycan. Rayne, as she named herself, mentioned the Council's invitation for her to join and that she was to provide Salutary skills if required, "We will see where exactly things lie once everyone is settled and skills are seen." She would mention not, that their was another whom had been sent for such role, but why would the Council send a second? Was it because they were to grow in larger numbers than expected? Or perhaps it was a stuff up in the councils arrangements? With a roll of her shoulders backwards she let the thought slip from her mind, the tensed feeling of her Beta drawing her attention for a mere moment as he eyed up his new male house-mate, 'Oh this will be fun,' she toyed in her mind as she returned her focus to Rayne. "Please make yourself at home, follow Christian to the lounge." She assumed the woman could determine whom the male was since there was quite literally only a 50/50 chance of which it could be.
As soon as she dismissed what she expected to be the last arrival, she would re-collect herself and stare at probably the youngest creature so far. "Hello Alphess Acacia and Rayne, sorry to interrupt any fantastic conversations you may or may not have been having. Oh, and sorry for eavesdropping. I'm Willow, and I was sent here by the Council to join 'The Pack'," She spoke somewhat childish and in a normal sense, rudely, but this was overlooked as the platinum haired Lycan listened. "Willow, welcome," she would start off in a more un-intrigued manner, though she offered little else as a certain vibe from the teen put her slightly on edge, "Well, I don't know about you guys, but I'm kind of hungry. Could I go hunt?" This sizzled Acacia's smile as she allowed faded jade vision to harden, "You may certainly not. Christian will have something planned for the evening and I will not have someone I do not know hunting before I've had a chance to assess them," each word held a light domineering rumble; something she used very rarely and something Christian may or may not have been able to detect from his position within the house at this point.
"I expect you to follow everyone else to the living area," she would offer this part without the rumble, but still held onto the overbearing authority, "I will be right behind you all." She would finish off quickly as she then moved off to the side, those who witnessed the last section would have been shown a more serious side of the normally laid-backed woman, she would let everyone else follow Christian to the room of choosing before she herself would consider entering. Those whom possibly had questions or anything to say would be able to approach in this short time or they would wait until seated.
Acacia's room is located on the main floor of the Pack's House.
She feels no need for large, open spaces unless numerous wolves will be gathered and as such her private quarters are more cozy and in turn homely.
The bed is King Sized and always has a blanket made of animal pelts spread over the foot-end for added comfort alongside large, fluffy pillows and two bedside tables to either side provide her with a place for lamps and anything she feels like placing in the tables draws or small cupboard. There is a corner seat cushioned by a few square pillows where she enjoys to just enjoy the forest view or even read a book. The large fireplace is open enough to provide warmth through the entire room when lit, but designed so all ashes and sparks stay within to prevent any fire hazards, beside this is a small home-made book shelf with very few books and some trinkets. The main wall is predominantly windows that give open view to the gorgeous outdoor setting. There is also a small room off to the far side which holds a small en-suite. This room has a toilet, sink and of course a bath. In the bathroom is also a large wooden closet, this has all of her clothes and her shoes are lined up at the inside of her main bedroom door.
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