Do not go gentle into that good night - ABAVEN PACK MEETING

The woman quietly agreed to speak with her and Cael was... Mostly glad. Of course this now meant she was obligated to speak to this new leader of Abaven even if she felt like sleeping immediately. A slight frown formed on her brow. No, she couldn't chicken out, finding her parents alone wasn't working and what was a pack for if not to help?

Others arrived, two strangers that Cael didn't know and didn't currently much care to know. She was resting her tired eyes and limbs, catching her breath and steadying herself in preparation for the meeting in case it lasted a bit. When Arpeggio came to sit near her Caelestis opened her eyed long enough to cast a searching glance upward. Normally more of that rough exterior she got from zephyr might show through, but the girl was tired and craving comfort so she sat up enough to lean against Peggy's leg in silent thanks.

There were only a few more attendees who trickled in. A stinging sense of sadness hit her when she took a moment to realize how many faces she'd seen when she first arrived as a pup were no longer present. It was just depressing. Eventually she managed to move into a sitting position and even looked a half degree less ragged by the time Shaye introduced herself. At first the words felt... weird. There was rarely such conviction from the members of Abaven. But then, maybe this was what they needed. Still, it was hard to remain trusting that this new leadership would bring about the change they all needed and Caelestis wasn't about to believe anyone until they proved themselves. So she'd remain quiet and await the end of the meeting. Then she could talk to Shaye, and after that, a long awaited rest.