Ara wasn't particularly excited for a pack meeting - though she loved Fiori, and couldn't imagine being anywhere else. It was mainly for personal reasons. She didn't love being alone at pack meetings. She missed sitting at Novel's side at these meetings, and missed when Psalm and Hymn were there beside them also. A heavy sigh left her lips as she pulled herself upright. She wasn't typically one for feeling sorry for herself, but lately she really wasn't feeling herself. What if something had happened to Novel on her way to, or from, Ahlon? What if she'd simply decided to not come home?
Her fears weighed heavy on her heart as she headed to the gathering. Being among others, while not necessarily her main choice of activity for the day, would at least distract her. She forced a slight smile as she drew closer to the wolves that have already gathered, unsure where to sit. If she saw Amalia, she knew she might drift toward her, but she didn't see her here yet and she wasn't sure who else she might sit near. Quietly she'd find a seat, a bit further away from the rest, eyes fixing quietly on Leo.
