The sun hung low in the sky, casting a warm golden hue over the gathering clearing of Amberbjorne. Themis stood tall upon her stony peak, her golden fur glowing in the gentle light. A sense of anticipation filled the air, for today's pack meeting held momentous news. Before the meeting commenced, Themis noted that Mabbit had arrived, her mate and partner in leading their pack. With a tender touch and a gaze filled with joy, she leaned close to him. "Mabbit, we're expecting pups," while her voice was barely above a whisper, she was excited about sharing the news that their family was about to grow. She could only hope that he was excited as she was. The anticipation of their upcoming litter brought a warmth to their bond, strengthening their commitment to the pack they led.

As the pack members began to arrive, Themis greeted each one with warmth and affection. Her eyes lit up with love as she welcomed her son, Demius, and his mate, Yesimire. "Demius, my son," she said, her voice filled with motherly pride. "And Yesimire, my dear daughter-in-law. It warms my heart to see the love and strength between you both. You are the future of our pack, carrying our legacy forward." As she greeted them, her smile only grew as she gazed out at the friendly faces. The Sunset Alphess saw Eve's children arriving, as well as Eve herself. Vaughn and Leona made themselves known, along with Skywalker making his entrance. Themis kept a watchful eye as a tiger-looking wolf entered their clearing and made his way towards Omen, Elane, and Abaddon. Another of Eve's children? The more the merrier. He made himself known quietly as Derringer, confirming her belief that he was of Eve's Bloodline. Xolmin arrived soon after and made his way towards the front, taking a seat under their throne.

With the meeting starting, Themis forced her glee down a tad bit, shifting her tone, as she needed to address the grave importance of her first announcement. A solemn expression crossed her features as she got ready to speak of the war that had engulfed Sabertooth, Tarben, and Drekistone. "Good afternoon, everyone. Thank you for attending. I must share with you the unfortunate news," she began, her voice steady but laced with grief, "Sabertooth, Tarben, and Drekistone have descended into war. Phobus, the one responsible for the death of Iris, Princess of Sabertooth, remains a threat. He carries a bounty upon him, and his actions have shattered the fragile peace we sought. We must remain vigilant and alert, for the safety of our pack and our allies. If anyone encounters Phobus, it is our duty to eliminate the threat." A heavy silence fell upon the pack as the weight of their responsibility settled upon them. Themis's gaze scanned the faces of her pack members, her eyes reflecting determination and resolve. "Keep a watchful eye on our borders," she urged, her voice firm yet filled with compassion. "Protect our lands, our pack, and those we hold dear. Together, we shall overcome these trials."

Amidst the solemn atmosphere, Themis's voice softened as she embraced the joy that nestled within her. "And now, I bring forth a ray of hope in these dark times," she announced, her voice tinged with happiness. "I am expecting pups. Soon, Amberbjorne will welcome new life, new generations that will carry our legacy forward. Let us cherish this moment of joy amidst the chaos." She turned towards Mabbit for a moment, before glancing back at the pack before her.

"Now, lets get to the part everyone here has been waiting for. Some new rankings." Turning her attention to the other pack members, Themis's voice carried across the clearing. "Omen," she called, her voice resonating with appreciation, "You shall become an Amberbjorne Sigma. Elane," she turned her attention upon Omen's sister. "You shall become one of Amberbjorne's Zeta's. Should a war come, you shall play a vital role here." She nodded, looking towards Derringer next. "Derringer," she mentioned, her voice holding steady. "You shall be ranked as a Sigma, and I hope your dedication to Amberbjorne becomes true. Next, Abaddon, you shall become an Iota, along-side Leona. Eve, I've decided to change your role from Sigma to Zeta, work hard alongside your daughter. As for everyone else, your ranks shall stay the same as they were prior to this meeting. Ayara, you shall remain our pack Theta, as you've served well. Xolmin and Valkyrie, you've done remarkable jobs being mine and Mabbits right hands. Demius and Yesimire, I expect you both to train our new Sigmas well, get them well versed in fighting in case our fate comes to war."

The woman then gazed out over her crowd, before glancing down at her son and his wife. "Finally, I'd like to announce the next heir to Amberbjorne's throne. Yes, even though I'm bearing children, and they will be Princes and Princesses, Mabbit and I have concluded that Demius and Yesimire shall be the next heirs. They are to continue to be regarded as Prince and Princess, and remain at their roles as Delta's for now. I do not foresee anything happening to Mabbit or myself, but just in case." The Sunset Queen smiled down at the two before looking out over her pack once more.

With the announcements made and roles assigned, the pack meeting drew to a close. "Thank you all for your attendance, and listening to all announcements." She called out, before standing and turning herself away, hoping Mabbit would follow her back to the den they shared. After all, now might be the best time to discuss names.

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RANKS ASSIGNED

Omen & Derringer : Sigmas

Elane & Eve : Zetas

Abaddon : Iota