[MEETING] Party Like it's your Birthday

After Archon had brought her here and welcomed her in, Dea had been acquainting herself with the new home she had been given. Settling in, she had decided to make a den within the thicket that was part of the territory. She found a suitable place, one where the leaves were so thickly grown together that no rain could get in, and the walls were protected on either side by two long fallen logs that were as tall as she was on her hind legs. Her little spot had grown between these two trees, and their branches had helped to fortify the walls and roof to make for suitable sleeping. Not to mention she could hear if someone came knocking.

Speaking of, Dea felt her ears perk up, her adventuring had taken her to the river, where she decided to fish, and she barely heard the call. Still, it was not Archon who called, but a female and she seemed to hold a celebration in her voice. Dea could use a party! She grabbed her fish up from the riverside and bounded off to meet the pack that she had allied herself to.

Upon arriving she looked around, moving to sit closer to where Archon was since she already knew him, put her fish beside their feast worthy kill, and smiled toward the others. "Hi, I am Dea, I'm new here, but I brought a present with me! It's a large trout, and they are quite tasty!" She showed an odd enthusiasm, which to one who had talked to Dea before would know it wasn't her normal sass and brass. Dea was actually quite nervous to be around so many at once, it only ever happened within her family unit, and family gatherings tended to end...aggressively. Not to mention she had never before even seen a pack, let alone been a part of one.