Another gathering was set to happen as well as another meeting. They were surviving and thriving as far as she was concerned and that was all that mattered. Their mountain home was tucked into a ravine which sheltered them from much of the dangerous elements with their territory. But her worry was still fixated on the thawing that was happening. If water continued to drain as it was doing their homes could become filled with mud and clots of large deposits of earth. Leaving her home she lifted her head up to look at the tall pines and rocks. Her chest swelled with breath before she moved toward the fountain. Her icy throne was still there and she leapt up on it before sitting down. "Wanderers! Gather up!" She called in a pleasant singing voice as she curled her tail around her paws. Frankly she didn't have much to go over. She did want to congratulate their enemy efforts she supposed as she waited for everyone to gather at the village fountain. "There isn't much to go over but I'm sure that we can all have a friendly discussion."

That sing song voice called out and Romulus let out a soft huff, reluctantly rolling over onto his paws and pushing himself up from the floor. He meandered over, eyeing his sister for a moment. What could this be about? Given that this was more of a 'friendly discussion,' the lion wasn't exactly sure on the topic. It wasn't a normal meeting, anyways. That said, he settled down where he usually laid and awaited the news. He wasn't going to push until she started speaking.

Cautious eyes shifted to his side, noticing as a stranger sat before him. The lion's head tilted. He wasn't exactly the talker, unlike his father, but he was open to meeting new people. Romulus' gaze traced the unfamiliar being, his nose slightly hinting at the smell of The Pitt. With an inquisitive flick of his tail, he readjusted his head back up to face Jormungand. "No, I don't believe we have," came his reply.

His paw gestured up towards his sister. "I suppose this isn't the best time to meet though," he remarked with a mumble. A 'meeting,' ironically, was not the best spot. Especially one that included a 'friendly discussion.' "My name is Romulus though. You are?" The lion's words were soft and quick. His priority was focused more on the meeting than making acquaintances.

For a moment the Kingpin stared up, watching the clouds that were slowly crawling across the skies. The water was thick up there, it clogged the air. Her eyes narrowed slightly as foreign thoughts seeped into her head. Disapproval clear before suddenly she looked back down. The meeting needed to happen at some point and she was dragging ass it would seem. "Welcome to all of those that decided to make the Coalition a home. [member=18019]RAVENWOOD[/member] and [member=1203]APHRA CIPHER .[/member] You both have been fitting in well. I'm pleased as punch to have you. As a welcoming gift, one of our traditions I have some furs for you both. Cleaned and sanitized of course. Aphra, your's is a white maned wolf. Raven, yours is a cougar." She beckoned for both of them to step up to receive their gifts before giving a wide smile. Moving on from that she would decide to make sure rules were known.

"For those new and or visiting. The only enemies that the Coalition have are the traitorous bastards of Palm Glades and those beach hicks of the Typhoon. Everyone else is off limits." Those that knew here she did not tolerate rule breaks well. She let that sink in before going forward with mode news. Things that needed to be said. "It has been a long time since any of us have seen Mordred. So demoted. Brutei is getting a warning. Now for promotions, I'd like Aphra to step up to Espionage or Warmonger. You may pick. And Byr love, you can become our newest Guru."