The call echoed throughout the Basin, the voice was unmistakably Psyche’s. Naberius snorted and raised his crania to stare in the direction the demand resonated from with indifference. He had not been part of this herd long enough to know the going ons amongst them and for a moment considered ignoring the request of attendance entirely. Yet he couldn’t bring himself to do it. Naberius sought to gain power within this herd and therefore knew he must make an effort to immerse himself amid them. While charming the Queen would only get him so far Abe knew he would start having to gain the respect of his peers if he truly craved them to follow him. Languidly he began to venture in the direction he knew the meeting would take place. The only other members of the Basin Naberius had met were the vixen, Faelene, whom had invited him here and Psyche, the Queen of the Aurora Basin. Abe had never been one to remember aliases of those he came into contact with, but faces he never forgot and he was curious if the individuals he was expecting to meet at this gathering were even worth remembering. Was this one of those “close knit” herds? Abe doubted it, but he decided it was best to make an appearance if only to impress Psyche.

Naberius had been on the other side of the Basin when he heard the hail so he was one of the last to arrive, and as he approached he was mildly shocked by the turnout. There were more unicorns residing here than he had thought, but this fact excited him. Perhaps this herd really did stand a chance at taking over Helovia. With a leader like Psyche and its sheer numbers the Basin could surely do some damage. And once Abe ascended his way to the top and showed them what he was worth they would be unstoppable. This epiphany was exhilarating for Naberius, and motivating too. Silently he inched his way forward and stared around the mass, taking in as many faces as possible as he listened to the topic at hand. Naberius knew nothing of what they were talking about, this Tio bloke sounded like nothing but a limped dick brute who was about as much of a threat as your common house fly. All buzz and no bite. Naberius decided not to speak, not yet however, and simply set to gathering information for the time being. It was interesting being just another sheep at the moment, but boy did he miss being the wolf.