Party Rock Anthem [Festival]

Nope nope nope, she didn't want to be here. Perhaps that was way she dragged her paws, and instead of going into the crowd, she lingered behind. She hadn't been late, really; only almost late. She lurked at the edges of the gathering, watching, seeing what the others were doing. She felt odd; while she didn't have much a problem with crowds, she felt rather awkward in them, and... well, she still felt pretty damned weak from that sickness.

On top of that, there weren't... very many familiar faces. There was Tinaro, from Abaven, and Bass; there was the white wolf, Vali, whom only just arrived. Glancing around further, she spotted Finch, who was surrounded by other wolves. Lillianna grimaced slightly; she couldn't ignore that small pang of jealousy. Yet, who was she to be jealous? She was the one not really associating with anyone. Still, she couldn't help but wish more familiar faces were around, like Lark... or, or even Starling. Now she was sad. And angry. Joy. She resisted growling in annoyance at herself; fine, if she was just going to mope, then she'd simply force herself to participate more.

Huffing quietly, she slipped into the crowds, glancing around, and wondering if anyone would notice her. It was likely someone would; someone with facial scars such as her were rather rare to come by.