A howl rang across the land, making her alabaster ears perk. It was an urgent call for training, and she could guess which field it was for. There had been a healing lesson (and not a hunt because she hadn't yet gotten down to organising one), so it had to be for fight training. The Destruction rose to her paws and made her way over to the gathering, trying to be an optimist and urging herself to look on the bright side. She was a bit rusty with her fighting, seeing as she had never had a proper lesson. She couldn't neglect the field, however, as the Archangel made it clear every wolf of Celestial had to know how to defend themselves.
She quietly slipped into the crowd, nodding to the alphess and fellow pack-mates before seating herself around the edge of the gathering. She kept to herself, making note of the familiar faces around her and those who she didn't know. There were a couple she hadn't yet met, though the rest she had established fairly friendly relationships with. That was good. It was always a positive to make new acquaintances. Shuffling on her haunches, she awaited the training's commencement, occasionally glancing towards the silver-furred woman.
