Step Up Or Get Out [Pack Meeting]

Surreal wasn’t doing well at all. When a wolf that was wired to fight and be active was as quiet as the Adravendi woman had become, it was never good. She wasn’t even grumbling about the being confined. Kavdaya was late, but she had done what she could before leaving to follow the call from Regulus. She’d checked in on Kieryn, who was far better than her mother’d been doing, but still too ill in her opinion to go. “I’ll fill you in when I get back.” She assured those remaining in the den, and hurried from the cave, down the ravine, and into the wooded land, breaking into a long legged lope as soon as she broke into the plains.

She arrived, dreadfully late, sending the Crimson Archangel a brief shake of her head, signaling that there was little to no improvement in his mother’s health before taking a seat beside Creed and leaning against the larger male. “No improvement…” she offered the Ancora in a murmur, before her eyes swept the gathered wolves, frowning as she saw missing faces. Varda, Crucible, even Solveiga, Baine and Zuriel, were absent. There was a tiny window of time left for them to arrive, but the meeting would begin soon, judging by the scanning sweep of the fathomless sapphires as Regulus looked over the crowd.

There was, however, a new face in the crowd; a small female of chocolate and cream, wearing a mask of that cream coloring marked through with distinctive lines under her bright sky blue eyes. She could almost be mistaken for a relation to Solveiga, but no, the features and shape brought a strong feeling of Varda. Sibling? Cousin? She’d have to get a sniff to see soon, she supposed, though Regulus would likely introduce the stranger in his announcements to the pack. She offered the nervous little female a gentle smile, nonetheless, before her eyes lifted to watch Regulus.

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think