The woman found herself somewhat patched up and ready to eat when they all gathered for the feast. Her stomach was rumbling and she had a grin on her face – they had won, and that was cause for celebration enough. There was a vague amusement as she watched everyone speak of their accomplishments, though truthfully she had never been one for social gatherings, especially given the fact that she had two friends, and that was about it. Words had never done her any justice, and therefore she had stuck to those she knew. She looked around for Lark or Tinaro, hoping they had made it, when the two alphas stole her attention back away.
There were a few promotions for Imperium, which she listened to with a soft smile… and then Bass spoke of his own promotions… and she was one of them. Her eyes widened for a brief second as an instinctual smile graced her maw, a dip of her head in thanks and a soft wag starting in her tail, though the almost-adult did not truly think that she deserved such a thing: she had lost the fight, hadn’t she? Either way, she was not willing to contest with Bass’ judgement, and now had a greater need to find her friends.
