Rather Be {Rank Up}

A familiar call would rouse her from a doze in the sun, and she'd blink in the direction of it. Bass was calling... all members who wished to seek a rank up. Hmm, interesting. She was comfortable in her rank - considered a fully trained Secondo Medico - but she was curious as to who else showed up. Perhaps, even, she would be able to become the primo medico, for she knew there was such a thing. She wouldn't protest if she didn't get it, though. She had not been too terribly active in the pack, hadn't really made an effort to get to know wolves, so she didn't particularly deserve the rank in her own eyes. Perhaps that ought to change.

Loping leisurely towards the call, surprise would flicker in her eyes when she found herself the second wolf to arrive, beaten only by a red female whose name she did not know, but remembered at the last meeting. She sat herself near Bass and the red woman, a gentle smile on her face as she greeted first her alpha, and then her packmate.