Let's Kill Batman [MEETING]

"Home" was not the word that flitted through Seiran's mind upon arrival like it did for others. "Safety" was more like it. She couldn't deny the relief she'd felt when she arrived at the borders, knowing instantly that the scent of her kin meant that this was the other Abraxas pack, the Risen Empire, and that she would be safe here. Lounging at the edge of the Cathedral and storing up the energy to go seek out the alpha who she knew to be Malleus, Seiran found that after the initial relief of making it here came the crushing realization that all she'd known before was gone. The pack was swept away, her mother with it, and now she'd likely be starting over in this new pack. Her home was lost, and only now did she mourn.

Several hours later she was finally debating seeking out the rest of her kin both to meet the one's she'd not seen before as well as to find out who from Aurum might be alive. Briefly a flare of hope sparked up in her chest that her mother and brother might be here, but she soon restrained the excitement she felt in favor of caution. Seiran didn't want to be hurt by finding out that neither had made it here - whatever the reason may be. A howl cut through the territory summoning the pack's members to a meeting. Well, here was her chance.

Arriving more or less last wasn't too surprising, she hadn't expected to even get there in time for the start because of how far off she'd been when the call sounded. Still, she adopted a proud posture, gliding into the meeting place with her head held high and ice blue eyes scanning the crowd while feigning disinterest. Of course when she saw her brother the princess-like stance melted just a little. Even though she was pretty sure Shilah was, well... a little less godly than herself, she still kiiiinda loved him. Skipping over to sit by his side she sought to lean against him and offer a charming smile. "Miss me?" she asked playfully.

As she waited for the meeting to start, she considered asking Shilah if their mom was there, but... if Razi was here, she'd have come to sit by her children. Stifling a pupish whimper, she turned her attention back to the meeting in an effort to suppress whatever emotion was trying to bubble it's way to the surface.