Blackfeather Woods DB: The First Consult

Sneaking this in~

The male was looking forward to the boys' ceremonies. He could remember back when they were born, back when the forest hid dark forces at every turn. They'd been born into it all, the princes of the woods, and it was high time they were given the mark of the Brotherhood to show as much. It would have been wonderful, he knew, had Meldresi been there to witness it—her time had come too soon, he believed. No matter, that could not be changed. He liked to think she would be proud to see them earn their colours, so to speak. Who wouldn't, though, in all honesty? It was a great honour, and they were more than ready.

As the meeting was drawn to a close, Kove gave a nod of his head, missing not a single thing said. Once dismissed, he would give his farewells to the both of them—though a certain someone would receive his lingering gaze, too—and then take his leave. In spite of the name change and altercations made to the system of the Brotherhood, it was highly unlikely he would ever utter more than the obvious about the pack. It'd been engraved into his mind, after all, that the order was meant to be kept as a secret; a secret he would take to his grave.