She knew what had happened...and she was having a hard time processing it. Their home was gone, and in its stead was the sound of another calling. She knew who it was, somewhat. He had been in the pack before, the son of that guy that vanished right? Flicking her ears, she was unsure about what to do or what her brother planned on doing. But her sister would be there right? She had left with the boy, after all...so she should be there..or so she hoped.
Moving slowly and with what seemed like all the hesitation in the world, she arrived to see others already gathered. Lightly pining her ears, she spotted the form of her sister standing next to the one who called. And however much she wanted to go and curl up at her sisters side for reassurance, she remained at the back of the group wide eyed and waited.