Chained to the Rhythm
02-02-2018, 07:04 AM
Zin had been exploring, taking in her surroundings and memorizing the pack territory. She was vary happy with her choice of pack and glad that this place seemed full of places to explore. She had done a little bit of exploring outside of the territory also, wanting to make sure she knew the ins and outs as much as she could. It was hard for the women to sit still, always had to be doing something up until she went to sleep. Though she really hadn't had much interaction with other pack members which she should have, she was getting used to things. Today she had been making herself a more permanent denning area in the castle, picking a spot that was untouched by others and bringing in moss and some pelts to help make it a comfortable spot. Though she didn't get to finish it before Dragon's call carried itself to the castle. He was calling the pack together, and she grinned before turning from her task and heading off towards where the call came from. It hadn't took her long, but she realized she must have moved slow because there was already a crowd gathering. Being that she didn't really know the others she had to scan around to find a place to sit to listen, though that was a lot easier said then done. She noticed one male sitting behind all the rest looking like he was keeping an eye on everyone. She grinned and moved over to sit beside him but keeping space between them in case he wasn't to fond of her being so close. "Good Morning," she greeted the male (Gryphon) with a smile. "Speech" & 'Think'
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