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Sylvas' ears perked at the sound of Shalon's voice, welcoming all that were gathered. Soon Sylvas' head tilted to the side slightly as he watched each individual repeat the words that the Duchess spoke, amber eyes looking to each member as they repeated in sync the sacred oath to become one of the Inner Circle wolves. Clearing his throat, tail giving a casual sway behind him, the mercenary straightened his posture and allowed his smooth voice to slip from his muzzle, to ring with the other voices that echoed through the main tunnel, ”I, Sylvas Streiter, swear the oath of the Royal Fire Court. I will always defend my family and my kin. I shall speak only the truth, and let honour and loyalty rule my heart. I will always be loyal to my King and Queen." Licking his muzzle quickly, Sylvas repeated the last words of the oath, ”I will defend the innocent and punish those with evil intention. Over all, I swear to give my blood, devotion, and my life to the Royal Fire Court of Golden Glade.” Taking a breath, Sylvas glanced around at the group, golden eyes watching as each of them began to groom each other. Suddenly the male felt another's touch, his head turning to look to his mate, Eden as she began the next stage of the ceremony of grooming.