Sharpening Swords Into... Swords [WARRIOR MEETING]

Toxicity had been in the middle of coming up with a new prayer ritual to help to ground herself to her mortal body and this world. Her mind often drifted off to other places, but she was seeing more and more that in her father's absence, her presence was ever needed. Because of that, she was trying to find ways to bring herself to the present, trying to figure out how to bring herself back to the pack where she needed to be. And though her thoughts were focused on becoming more one with the pack, when the call resounded through the air, Toxicity found herself unable to pull away from her prayers before she felt more solidly connected to her body. Eventually she finished and made her way to the group. There were a lot of wolves gathered and Toxicity found her way back to Gadreel. He had always been her sermon buddy and she anticipated him being her meeting buddy as well. She settled, giving him a nod and the smallest of genuine smiles- maybe one of the first genuine smiles since her father's passing.