Can't Say You Won't {MEETING}

Abaven had been quiet lately, particularly for Harmony. No one had sought her out for healing so the only one who had needed her skills was herself, and the young wolf she'd been assigned as her apprentice had left the pack for another before she'd even given him a single lesson. She hadn't seen Starling for nearly a year, either, and though she had seen Sparrow from a distance she hadn't spoken to her niece since she had confided her worries about Lilliana to Harmony.

Therefore, she wasn't surprised to hear the tension in Bass' howl as he called the pack together again. She opened one eye to gauge the position of the sun to see that she'd overslept again. She'd been sleeping a lot lately - she'd thought it was just from the heat of the summer, but she was still shakey and tired all the time now that it was colder, and she'd come to admit that it was just another symptom of her illness that had plagued her for years now, and that she would just need to put in extra effort to overcome that lassitude.

She rose to her feet and made her way quietly to the meeting, arriving at the last. She was able to observe as Hansel, the elderly and somewhat cantankerous fighter friend of Bass', settled himself down with obvious pain. Harmony winced in sympathy, and made her way over to the sturdy male. "If you see me after the meeting, I can give you something for your joints," she murmured to Hansel with a soft compassionate smile.