No bench polishers here (informal pack meeting!)

"Говорить"

Darya had quickly gotten used to her job watching the sheep, even used to the others who helped with the herds. She wasn't totally certain the call was meant for her but the woman had decided she needed to be more proactive since the meeting with the other healers and so despite her uncertainty she padded after the call.

Hellfire gaze swept over the gathered wolves, feeling her heart drop a bit when she didn't see the familiar blue starred pelt of Jupiter. She sent a small polite nod towards the young white yearling she recognized as another of the shepherd's. Darya moved in towards the group a bit but still hung out closer to the fringes, further into the group than the last pack meeting she'd attended but she still didn't feel comfortable among the masses without her smaller blue guardian to help her feel safe.