Wolf Totem

At least this time Theta wasn’t dragging herself to the meeting. She still didn’t care that much about pack politics, but maybe she would learn something useful for the time after she left. Spotting where some members of her family were sitting she went to sit on the other side of her father. Looking over him to politely nod at her brother Torn. Admittedly she was a bit jealous of her younger sibling as she saw the affection he was receiving. She knew she was getting too big to do that specifically, but she still envied the connection. There was no way she and Noir would have any of that.