He knew the Summit was a large pride - but he never really knew how large. Sitting back upon the sidelines, he settles himself as he observes everything going on. He notes who comes, idly watching, all while wondering just what was going to be announced to them all. He was fine sticking to himself right now, it allowed him to actually focus.
No fights in progress
No fights in progress
No fights in progress
No fights in progress
No fights in progress
He wondered if it were mere coincidence his mothers had called them so near the eve of their birth. Yet, the seriousness carried in Morrigan's call indicated perhaps it were far from a festive affair. Radahn had grown tall, stalky; his mane had long begun to reach down his shoulders, but his chest had remained bare, leaving his locks to fall over the sides of his neck. Tendrils of dark hair fell into his face, brushed against his kinked whiskers. And now, a long, thin scar reached from just above his brows and curled down to his jaw. His left eye had fogged over, losing its color, now unseeing. By the time he'd arrived, a large group had already begun to gather. The young prince quickly found his way closer toward @Lavender, seemingly the only consistent one of his littermates to still be present. Arguably, the one Radahn had bickered with the most as they'd grown. Yet, here they stood; resilient, remaining.
His gaze briefly casts over toward @Yavanna, another of their sisters who'd long come to join them. While calling gently for their newest additions, Radahn could not hear the toddling of their little paws quite yet, or see them squirming through the snow long collecting, a promise of the coming winter. Eventually, however, his gaze rested upon his mothers as they stood upon their icy thrones, preparing himself for the announcements soon to follow.
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As he came upon the meeting, he gazed swiftly to find family. Happy to see Alvena and Faelyn first, not family but they were family in any way that counts. Hero and Roan not to far off, a grin beginning to etch its way onto his face before he eventually sets his eyes on @Mateo and @Valeria. Pleased to see them present and here, participating in something that would otherwise be boring but this was just as important as any other event. Mis hijos, my children he cooed quietly to the both of them as he settled near. Allowing them their own personal space while keeping close to him because he wished for all to see that they were a unit. Together, close and at the call of their leaders.
Approaching @Morrigan, @Talisa and @Isla ♔, Cassandra aimed to give all three of them affectionate headbumps before moving off to sit with the rest of the pride - namely next to her bigger little sister @Yavanna. Giving her paler sister a rumble of greeting, she would sit down on the snow. A quick look around revealed some familiar faces, spotting @Eskel in the crowd. A smile would be given to the large lion if he caught her eye, but otherwise she would sit and wait patiently for her mother to reveal why she'd called them all here. She had plans in motion - and would hopefully be able to put those plans in motion soon. Morrigan knew she couldn't sit idle for too much longer, not with native land in enemy paws. That whole ordeal needed to be discussed for sure... Figuring out logistics of it and everything.
Mentally shaking herself, Cassandra decided to focus on the task at paw - listening to her mother and doing whatever she needed to do to help out the Summit while she was here.
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The mountain still bore the scars of its inhabitants' battles, and so did the lions. The winds of change howled across the summit, whether they were wanted or not. Dumah, too, felt his restlessness coming to an end. He did not want to remain a nameless, unworthy man forever. With great effort and focus, he would become someone others could respect and rely on.
If his senses were to be trusted, the Illyrians were in great numbers. The meeting provided an ideal excuse to find out just how great his new pride was. And how would he make his mark? He watched the lions greet and mingle with a sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach. A cursory glance revealed that @Shenandoah was absent. He hesitated, feeling shy and out of place. Stop it. The mental admonition was enough to push the unhelpful thought aside. I have every right to be here.
The young male approached @Jafar with a chuff and decided to settle nearby. Close enough to make a physical show of his support for the Casales family, while maintaining a respectful distance. Dumah's eyes slipped from @Morrigan, @Talisa and @Isla ♔ as he waited for their speech.
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She was a rouge, but she was family. And she refused to lower her head, to look ashamed of anger that had caused her to leave. No, Morrigan had called the family and pride. She needed to be here.
She saw @Morrigan, @Talisa, and if her grandmothers looked her way- she would offer a solemn nod, and perhaps the ghost of a smile. @Cassandra would get a lingering look, and she'd nod to her mother- a smile there too. Because despite everything- they were family. Her emotions aside- this was where her loyalty lay, and where it would always remain.
He was glad when they came to a stop and other lions began to gather around. Fearne had a good chance to look at everything now. Lions? They were mostly ignored. He looked at the rocks, the sky, the mountain lines in the distance. whoa- He whispers to himself.
But eventually that damning heavyiness brought by some of the adults settles in. And Fearne doesn't have a clue what is wrong just that soething is seemingly sitting on his back all of a sudden. With a small whimper he settles in as close to Talisa's feet as he could- squirming inbetween her forepaws if she'd allow and none of his siblings had taken the space up yet.
Hi.Dio sheepishly says in greeting as she appears, and stays, in the back of the meeting and those gathered. Her vision skimming over others and up to her Aunts, to the small children around she does not recognize and who have joined the family since Dio had left. She's here for them.
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