“Awe, finally! Alarick what took you so long? I was beginning to wonder if I had to prive you away from your newlywed dormitory so we can finish this ceremony.” Keiran smiles as he looks to his side and winks at Emma, his wife.
She smiles back and tightens her hand as her fingers interlace with his.
“Keiran, leave the two. Remember they have only been married a few weeks. If I recall you and I were just alike when we married.” She smiles and soft chuckles are heard throughout the long extended table elegantly arranged.
Keiran chuckles as he nears towards them, pulling Alarick in for a high and kissing Elena on her forehead. “Alright! Alright. You got me. It’s good to have you back to our land you two! I was beginning to think you were going to stay in your newlywed retreat forever!” Alarick and him chuckle making Elena blush.
“Keiran! You know Alarick is a man of his word. We promised you we’d be back in time and so, here we are.”
She goes to the table greeting everyone and sitting next to her mother Carrie.
“Now, can we get started with this ceremony or are you two going to keep acting lovey dovey? You’ll make your wives jealous of your brotherly love now!” Harou chuckles as he makes his way inside the room, holding Candace’s hand.
“Harou! You’re finally here! Come here you rascal! And give me a hug.” Harou walks towards the two and greets both Keiran and Alarick with a tight squeeze.
Candace sits next to Emma and fixed her dress with a smile. “Good evening ladies.” She smiles between them and they smile back. “Good evening Emma. You’re looking more radiant than ever. Have you gone to the elders of your pack to see what you are having?” Emma smiles at her and Candace softly caresses her stomach.
“No. We want to keep it a surprise. This will be our first pure blood Lycan being born in this land. We want to welcome this little one with the blessings of our goddess. Whatever she decides to give us, our little bundle will be welcomed into our pack.” She smiles and embraces Emma’s hug with all it’s warmth.
“Very well said darling.” She smiles and is interrupted by Keiran as the three men sit next to their wives.
“Very well! Shall we get this joining of our packs and clan started?” He smiles as he sits to the opposite end side of Alarick’s side. Being that Alarick had found the land they were now inhabiting, he was set as the main head of the land and placed on the top seat of the table.
“Now. We are all happy to say that we have found this land to protect our packs AND clan, against the recent threats we have seen other creatures encounter. Since we have been here, all three of our houses have been living unanimously in peace. And I can’t put into words how happy it makes me to know we are doing the right thing by being here and protecting our members together.” Alarick smiles as he holds Elena’s hand and winks at her.
“I couldn’t agree more. Now the only thing we have to do, is give our land a name.” Keiran suggests as he raises his cup full of red wine and toasts to the others.
“What do you suggest we name it Alarick?” Harou suggests Alarick to name the new land. Alarick places his cup down and swallows his drink of wine.
“Well, I haven’t really thought about it. But giving we are the first to habit this land, may I suggest the land of the Primords.” All three men glance at each other and the three girls smile along with Carrie who being she is part angel and part moon child, she had been invited to cast blessings on the land and members of the three groups.
“I like it. Yes, the Primords it is in my behalf.” Keiran smiles and nods in agreement.
Both Keiran and Alarick glance towards Harou who smiles at both men and nods softly. Chuckling lightly and grabbing his cup raising up to suggest a toast.
“To the land of the Primords it is!” They all raise their cups and toast together. Unanimously toasting to their new home.
“To the land of the Primords.” They say unanimously. Bringing their cups in and sipping it.
“May we live here in peace, and always stick together. To protect and live in friendship for decades to come.” Alarick toasts.
“To decades to come, and always be able to say “Primords always stick together.” Keiran adds, taking another sip of his cup.
They continue to exchange warm blessings. All throughout, smiling and embracing each others company.
“Now, to finish off with our ceremony, we must seal our deal to promise to be there for each other and forever more be joined together; to be willing to fight for each other and protect each other no matter what.” Alarick stands and holds a beautiful dagger specially made with the ashes from a branch of an enchanted tree that the three men had gathered to plant in the midst of their land.
He nears a golden chalice and makes a cut along his palm, dripping his blood inside the chalice and passing it on to the others. They all do the same, and return the chalice to Alarick who walks to Carrie and she blesses it, chanting a prayer and uniting the power of all of them together. Creating an eternal bond, to make them the most powerful creatures in all existence.

Carrie finishes her chant, raising the chalice above her head with both hands and prays to the Goddesses Selene to give the last blessing upon the three groups.
She softly lowers the chalice and walks slowly to Alarick, vowing slowly in front of him and handing it to him.
“May you all live long and properly, my dear Alpha.” She places the chalice in his hands and turns to face the others.
“For unity!” He raises the chalice and drinks, passing it to Elena.
She holds the cup and smiles