Ares had finally returned to his people, whom had been waiting for him it seemed. There were about fifty people, most of which were oxfolk, though there were a few representatives for his wolffolk, catfolk, and the bearfolk that were the first members of his tribe.
Though before Ares approached them, he turned to face Heria. "So, are you going to hold your end of the bargain? Will you join and become part of the Riveans?" Ares asked.
Heria turned to look up at him and went into thought for a moment before she finally bowed her head. "Very well. We, the Wulfen would be happy to join you Riveans."
"It's not you Riveans, it's we Riveans. Whatever you were before joining the Riveans is irrelevant, we welcome all to the fold. Once you join us, you become a Rivean, like myself or the oxfolk, or any other that has joined the family."
"I do not know if we wish to lose our identity as Wulfen."
