[meeting] Talking about gods

The time had come, and Lillianna was not prepared. Not prepared mentally, physically, or emotionally. Occupation. Her jaw tightened as the thought whispered through her mind. She had to be strong; she had to be steady; she had to be certain. For herself, for her children, and for her mate. She had to, or else how were they going to get through this? She didn't know what the Abraxas were like personally, but the little she did know... she shuddered, barely noticeable. Certainly not enough that Aiden noticed.

Thankfully, Aiden, while pouty like a child, was a lot more okay with this than any of them. Of course, children had a... peculiar resilience that adults did not have. An openness. But an occupation, so young; what kind of things will these Abraxas fill her childrens' minds with?

When her and Aiden arrived, it seemed that Rhea was already there, and Lillie smiled. She was becoming more and more proud of them every day; look at Rhea arriving so quickly to a meeting. And of course, little Aiden - okay, he was bigger than her at this point, but still - silently asking to see if he could race ahead. Of course; she would not deny him that. She could not deny herself that, either, for her smile grew quite a bit as he practically launched himself towards his sister and rewarded her presence with quite the sloppy affection.

The smile faded as she took in the stranger, her expression soon becoming terse and tense. Her eyes darted around - who was there? Lark wasn't, yet, and a part of her tensed in worry. Where was he? Was he alright? Where was Corvus? With his father? But then, a lot of the pack wasn't there yet. Hopefully, he and Corvus would appear soon. Hopefully.

Sighing heavily, Lillianna settled quietly next to her children.