GONNA ROT HER TEETH 'CAUSE I'M SO SWEET
The Vampire Queen had seen so much loss lately, and was tired of the quiet. She knew there was much to tell the pack, especially after carefully considering each of her family members still here. She had met with the packs accordingly, the only members she had available were mostly taken or tied to another. She had Mavericks kids at least to auction off, and she had to make the decision between marrying off her last single daughter, her heir, or her mother. She could not send her daughter off, not another. Lahmer was traumatized, though she stood now with Balerion. Bellona and Ruax were missing, Helheim and Kodlak died. Thyrius was likely courting his soulmate she caught wind of, the little butterfly was certainly smitten. Her younger siblings dwindled as well though. Aya was dead, Styxx missing as well. All she had left sibling wise would be Thyrius, Maverick and Drevis. She had her uncle Vladimir, but he was... Rather heartbroken since the disappearance of Revna and all but one of their four children.
These disappearances were worrisome. Nibris was gone. Though this was nothing she wasn't used to, her prior mate had done the same thing. Now, now the Queen was full of angst, of lust, of wanting. She had grown soft in the presence of Nibris, and softer in his absence, wanting for him to stay around instead of chasing his scent. She sighed as she entered her kingdom. Her scales shed off on her way there, instead being replaced by giant, black bat wings. She took to the sky, gliding just over the trees of her home before she landed on the stone pillar at the meeting area. Her crown fell back, calling forth her family and her friends, any who sought a home in Hawthorne as well.
The Queen stood proud and tall as she watched her blood colored daughter waltz in, once bubbly for her soulmate but now she seemed so grim. He too was gone. She sighed silently through her nares as her daughter took a seat nearby, followed by her brother Maverick and Lucifer. Vladimir moped in behind his son Ambrose, and in waltzed the always happy Dianthe. Bones sat away from the rest of the pack in the clearing. The Queen waited for everyone to be accounted for, before clearing her throat to begin speaking. "Thank you everyone for coming." She started, pausing. "You mat have noticed our numbers have dwindled significantly. I fear we are all that is left of Hawthorne in this moment, but we will rebuild." She looked to her family. "Sabertooth and Tarben called forth all alphas to speak on a peace treaty. Hawthorne will be participating, in which every pack will offer an un-wed wolf to marry another packs. I have met with the other packs, and chosen carefully." She looked to Mavericks children. "Lucifer, you will marry a daughter of Hecate of Nightingale. Samael will marry a daughter of Esmae of Dawnshire. Dina will marry Clouseau of Ranjord. Megaera will marry Castiel of Sindri. Khasinau will marry Bia of Sabertooth." She exhaled slowly, pausing before looking to her mother. "Kanaya, my mother, has been matched to Chiodos of Amaya." She spoke, knowing she would get an earful for this.
"As for rankings, Skade remains as my heir, and Aethelflaed will be married off to a male of our royal bloodline to keep the peace with Tarben. She is no longer a prisoner in Hawthorne territory. Thyrius will remain Beta, alongside Dianthe. Vladimir will remain Delta, with Heir-Delta chosen by him to be Maverick. Kelsea will remain Zeta with Aethelflaed beside her. My mother, Kanaya will stay as Theta with an option of Heir-Theta available to her for who she would like to mentor. Bones will stay in Iota, Khasinau a Kappa, and for our newest ranking for hunters - Called Lambda, Harlow you will be of status. The rest of you of age are Sigmas." She sighed, trying to keep her eyes away from her mother. "Most of you may have noticed the absence the past while of Nibris, he has officially been declared a disappearance like many of the others in the pack. I will rule alone for now, until I find another mate - if that ever is to happen. Should Nibris show up at any time in the future, please turn him away. Do not harm, but do not allow entry." She spoke. She glanced around, before looking to her mother. "Meeting has concluded."
Walk, "Talk", Think.
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