Wakey Wakey Eggs and Bakey!
09-07-2015, 07:04 PM
Integra startled awake at the sound of the howl, blinking slowly as she struggled to process whether the howl had been part of reality or part of her bad dream. Either was she was glad to be awake. The yearling femme gazed for a moment around her small den, void of anyone else but herself and a number of herbs she'd managed to gather on her travels. The girl had been stubbornly working to try and make herself to seem of some value to the pack but so far she wasn't feeling any closer to her goals. The empty den was the farthest she'd felt in a long time and she half wondered if her siblings were embarrassed by her. A slave. Pfft. She couldn't blame them. Peering out of her den she gazed up at the stars and wondered if her parents were looking down at her… were they proud she wondered? Sighing Integra withdrew back into the den but try as she might she could not get back to sleep. She made note to gather some herbs for sleep deprivation in the morning. Magenta eyes started to drift when a howl rang out. Cascade? Her brow furrowed. Why was she calling a gathering so early in the morning? The call didn't sound distressed but if she wasn't mistaken the call was for healers. A jolt of excitement and nervousness settled in her gut as she slipped out of her den and shook out her coat. The girl immediately headed toward the call, unsure if she'd be welcome. Her rank was slave, not healer, but she was determined to get out of slavery one way or another. She meant what she said, she'd fight everyone in the whole dam pack if she had to. To her surprise she was the first to arrive in the Orchard. Integra quickly dipped her head in greeting and took a seat a fair distance away. She had no idea where she stood with the other woman and opted to just keep her mouth shut for now. |