The strength of the pack

Really, truly, Rhea wished she was better about making friends in the pack. It got sort of lonely here sometimes, despite the fact that Abaven seemed to be continuing to grow with every passing season. That was probably all her fault though. She just needed to do better. When she heard the call summoning them to the pack meeting, Rhea was quick to run to the meeting place.

Walking into the crowd of wolves she barely knew, she could feel her strides getting shorter as she grew more uncertain. It was only when the older Caelestis came barreling up behind her that Rhea felt she could relax a bit. Peggy and Cael were the only wolves left aside from her brothers that she really felt comfortable with despite her not having spent a lot of alone time with them. Sitting beside Cael in the thick of the group, emeral eyes scanning the crowd uncertainly, she leaned over to ask in a quiet whisper, "Do you know any of the new members? I feel like I haven't met hardly anyone..."