For a moment anger flashes in Kiitani's eyes, bright and hard. It does not last though his words ring with the force of the wind ridden by the thunder birds. "The moon is a sliver in the sky, grinning down with powerful light to show the way to those who are lost to us." He turns slowly, talking to the Nation around him, this is words for all. "The Wind is dead in silence, watching for how it shall turn. The Fire burns like our spirits intertwined. We are the Animal Nation and together we are strong." It seems that as he speaks of these elements they are becoming more apparent, though they were always there, the Nation is taking a notice<br/><br/>"Though a cataclysm ravaged the land, and tore our families from us, we must remember we are strong. Even if we must fight, we are strong." He looks again at Draekin, one hand dropping to his side, as his cloak flies on a non-existent wind, looking truly like great flapping wings of a night bird. His other hand is cast towards the new Wolf Alpha "Draekin stands strong and is a mighty warrior of the Nation. He has accepted this challenge for his aggression, bearing the cost of these troubled times." He again turns with a flourish to all the peoples.<br/><br/>"Draekin stands, the challenged, here on the night accorded. Where is the Challenger, step forward and speak. Who are you who wish to fight before the The Mystic and the Proud, and Strong Animal Nation? Name yourself, and speak your heart." They know the reason behind the challenge, it is the death, the aggression and grief. The belief of Kiitani leading them as a Nation, instead of them falling, or choosing another.<br/><br/>((I hope that sounds alright, XD I was not sure. I just let him speak, and read over what he said. I don't know if it might make total sense or not. -.-' hope it does))