Golden Glade Coronation Night

After his own booming oath, the two woman also gave their words - Shalon's was different, personalized, and though he almost corrected her, the King decided there was nothing wrong with it. 

Despite their pack having been official for a good couple of weeks and the three acting their roles, it was tonight they truly became the royalty of the Royal Fire Court. Without another word, the patched man tipped his head to the roof of the cave and loosed a howl, commanding and powerful to his wolves: all would know that the three were solid, official leaders now, oath bound and proud.