The Wolves of Argentum Silva ~ Open ~ Semi-Literate

[Larynx]

:Tristen:
Surprised at the suddenness of everything, he padded forward to stand at Prince Rowan's right side. The surprise was tempered as pride filled him as he took up his place beside Prince Rowan. Dark eyes bright and expectant he stood tall and strong, wanting to look the part as he awaited further instruction, looking to Lara.

:Arianna:
The small wolf looked up, curious at the sudden whirr of action. She held back the gasp as she heard the words. Prince Rowan was to be coronated!? She rose to her paws, ears pricked and she padded forward. She'd never thought Prince Rowan would be so quick to retake the throne, but then, perhaps it was better. She flicked an ear and refocused her attention to the coronation before her, forgetting everything but the positives of the moment.

[Enfys]

_Lara waited until all the Knights were in line, then turned to Estelle, motioning for her to speak.

_Rowan's heart jumped to his throat, and his pulse quickened.

[Enfys]

Thane Riverpool

Username: The Wolf
Gender: Male
Parents: Jacob Riverheart & Ivory Leafpool, both are dead. Killed by Coyotes.
Birth Year: OY 5
Age: Just turned 6 months
Rank: Apprentice Spy
History and Personality: Thane is still heart broken after losing his parents. He lost them coming back to his home. His dad was the last to live of the two, and urged his son on. Saying the pack needed him, and deserved to know that they had died and where not just wandering. Thane knows none of the wolves at the pack know him. He had been born after the the pack was scattered. But being pointed in the right direction from his father he continued on. Being along with his parents has made him very family oriented, and he cares for nothing more than to be with his family. And now since that was taken from him, he is sad and some would say depressed. He is also driven. He now wants to become the best Spy he can be, and hopefully become a Master Spy some day. He holds this dream because both of his parents where Spies.

[writingkitty]

Estelle nodded to Lara and looked to Rowan, her face all business now, "Rowan Silverheart, do you accept the responsibility of being Regnum's King?" she asked, her heart thumping with excitement and joy inside her. Estelle would not let that show though, she had been practicing this with her parents only too long to mess it up.

[Enfys]

_Rowan nodded, and then howled once, pledging that it would be so.

[{ℓєσραя∂}]

Slade looked on with great pride as the Prince was taking the throne as king. Sure he had no relation to Rowan, but he couldn't help himself. He had known this wolf when he was a pup, now he was being named king. Slade was all to happy for him.

Anona sat with the other knights, happy to take her place again among her pack. She couldn't count the times she had dreamed of being back here, in her rightful home.

Thane sneaked from the bushes and looked down on the camp. He smiled slightly, he had made it home. Looking down he seen a large male wolf. Is that the Prince? He looks as mom and dad described him. There seemed to be something important going on now... So he would wait. Crouching down in the bushes he watched, only hearing a mumbled version of the words from below. Until he heard the howl. Then his smiled widen, it was wonderful to hear wolf howls once again. Thane couldn't remember the last time he smiled this much.

[Larynx]

:Tristen:
He watched Rowan happily. He was not close to the new King, but he was proud for him and his pack. This was where he wanted to be, beside his King and with his pack, today was a wonderful day. He was tempted to howl as well but instead wagged his tail furiously.

:Arianna:
Her heart pounded a bit faster as the howl met her ears. This day would be one to remember, one to tell future generations about, a story to pass down and down even to her own pups, she had been there and watched it all proudly. Her tail swept back and forth slightly in her happiness.

[writingkitty]

Estelle nodded then recited the next vow, "Do you pledge to stay King until death or until a Heir has reached three years of age and are prepared to willingly take the throne?"

[Enfys]

_He nodded and howled again, his heart soaring with the tune of it.

[{ℓєσραя∂}]

Thane listened to the howling and wanted so badly to join in with his own, be he held his back and sat completely still.

Anona closed her eyes and relished in the sound of her king's howl. This was amazing, Rowan was soon to be king.