Cato knew that Hecate had won, even before the battle. His sister was fierce, a fighter, especially when she haf revenge to exact. But now, Hecate was handing over leadership to him. He was okay with that, especially since he'd been so close to Athena, learning how to be an alpha. The man heard his sisters call, ringing out through the lands of Nightingale. He and Kalon had been patiently waiting - the man seems to follow Hecate anywhere she went. He wondered if a wedding would be put into place sometime soon. All he knew was that he could trust the man. Anyone willing to leave a pack out of loyalty to another, that was trustworthy and loyal to him. Kalon proved himself a worthy asset. The man stalked into the clearing, seeing Hecate upon the throne. He lept up beside her, his front blackened limbs feeling the cool rock underneath them. "Hecate, I'm glad you're ok." He murmured into his sisters ear, licking her cheek gently before smiling down to see Kalon, staring at Hecate with nothing but love in his eyes. They would be a good match. As others began to join, he gave nods to the one man and one woman, the girl was dragon wings fluttering about, asking questions left and right.

"Good evening, Nightingale. Hecate was correct. Irina has been overthrown. We were alliances, as us three had come from Sindri. But when Irina and Belladonna killed our family in cold-blood, we couldn't stand idly by. Hecate did the work. She's the one who avenged our family. Hecate, you've proven yourself. As have you Kalon. Sister, I'll let you choose if you'd like to be Beta along-side Kalon, or if you'd like to remain as Theta as you had been in Sindri. I'll leave that up to you. Kalon, as I said, you'll be Nightingale's Beta, working along-side myself. You've proven yourself in your loyalty. Estelle, you will become one of the Pack's Sigmas, as will you Sloane, until you've proven yourself enough to become our Delta. We rejoice in Nightingale's victory." He called, raising his muzzle to the sky. Rain poured down on them, likely from Irina, but she forgot that Cato was just as powerful, if not more so. He, instead, chose to use his powers not for greed, but for protection for his loved ones. "Irina, Belladonna, and all the others who fled when Irina was overturned will now be banished from Nightingale. They will never be allowed on this soil again, unless they'd like to meet a quick death. Irina killed our mother and brother, while Belladonna killed our father. They are not to be trusted here." Cato growled, looking to the sky and feeling his pelt stand on end. His glowing yellow eyes shone against the storm kicking up. "Nightingale will grow. We will become powerful. I give you all permission to accept new members at our borders, but they are to meet with me immediately after." He nodded, glancing to Hecate to make sure she was okay with this. He'd be heavily relying on her for help. He didn't want to be a bad alpha, a dictator like Irina had been. "Heceforth, we are also Allies with Dawnshire, Amberbjorne, and Hawthorne. Amberbjorne housed my family, as did Hawthorne with our brother. Dawnshire, there's rumors our sister resides there with thier King, Kratos. They are allowed on our lands at any time, they are not to be hurt. Am I understood?" His voice boomed around the clearing, his tail wrapped tightly around his paws.