a þing of splendor
12-09-2015, 06:11 PM
The woman wasn’t quite sure what to make of these other wolves in Alacrita. She knew she enjoyed her packmates, their company, and that was enough. Bernadette found herself settling into into Yfir just fine. The woman would let her bicolored eyes roam the area as she stalked in, finding that some of the members of Yfir had yet to arrive. That was alright though -- surely they would be along before long. Bernadette would seat herself somewhere near Laufey and Neith -- the latter one of the few pack mates that she had met. Berny would flick her ears forward, her attention focused on Katja. The presence of the little ones would catch her attention too for a moment, but Bernadette wasn’t incredibly focused on them. After giving a respectful nod to their Drottning the femme would settle down to wait for the meeting to begin. |