Golden Glade When no one is left

Sorry for the slightly late reply! 

Round #3 is starting, Round #4 will start Saturday, January 14, 2017.

MANDATORY THREAD, for Inner Circle Members.

Whipping around to meet Emory head on, "You think I want to be the one telling you such things!" Shalon snarled, the build up of anger and anguish couldn't be contained any longer, which was evident as water fell drip by drip from her silver orbs. "You don't know him." Shalon pleaded with the femme, she didn't mind the girl, but Shalon knew one thing for certain, "He is no longer your brother, Charley." The very name filled her mouth with ash, the taste vile in and of itself. She turned to Heartha slightly, checking that the woman was ok as well as Freya. Shalon didn't want anyone to suffer, however she was at a sever disadvantage with her own emotions in such a fluctuent state. She appreciated Sylvas's input, glad for the support at such a difficult time. "I know it is hard to believe," she continued letting Eden's question hover in the background for a moment.

Returning to stand infront of them, although still at their level. "I wish that..." She looked at each of them, lost for words. "I wish I had more to say. I don't know why the King did what he did. Things had been difficult with so many pups and such a cold winter. However such a drastic action will never be truly understood unless the King were to one day return." With a small sigh she looked away from them, taking a deep breath. "I hereby proclaim that the King is as good as dead." Shalon had a fire in her eyes as she made her edict. "I also wish to inform you that I believe the Queen is not well enough to continue her duties." Shalon knew this was a stretch, and expected to hear the protest.

Shalon turned to Eden at this moment, looking her in the eye. "We survive." What else could she say, they give up? No, absolutly not. The Court would survive, at least she hoped.