what needs to be (MEETING)

Proserpina had been in and out of the pack boundaries for a while. Mostly doing her own thing while quietly doing her duties that needed to be done. It seemed she wasn't the only one doing that, but at some point, the pack scents were getting smaller. Scarcer. Did some of the Abraxas clan decided to abandon the empire? While she couldn't deny she often wished for more to happen, it seemed that Malleus' death had thrown them far into a pit and they were having trouble finding their way out. Of course, she had other things on her mind, too. As she got older, she began to question things. Mostly who her father was...she had to have one, right? Her mother didn't just get pregnant out of thin air or by some God that didn't have a physical form. Or at least, not that she ever saw.

With a guarded look on her face, she returned to the empires claimed lands and found a very small number of Abraxas there. She looked around, surprised at the lack of bodies. Didn't they have more than this before? The pack seemed significantly smaller than she remembered, and had a feeling that the others did abandon them. Frowning, she moved to sit among them while offering a nod to Pyhrric & Eligos.