No bench polishers here (informal pack meeting!)

The others soon arrived, first Ares, and then Chaos and then.. well, a bunch of other wolves. Though she knew all of them by name, she hadn't spoken directly to all of them, but that suited her just fine. Asvor wasn't the most social of wolves but she had no problem doing whatever needed to be done. Which... was clearly about to be something, given Tyrian's tone. She was intrigued, though part of her wondered why Valdis hadn't shown up to this little gathering - surely her girlfriend had a good enough reason.

The thought of spying certainly interested her, and lucky for her Tyrian gave her a job that was just that. Okay, they weren't just spying, but they were supposed to go pick a fight with members of other packs and see what they could learn. She'd have no problem with that, not at all, and already a wry smirk was pulling at her lips. Hopefully by the time they got there they'd drummed up a good enough plan. Asvor didn't know what kind of wolf Torrent truly was, but she supposed she'd find out, and she cast her a sideways glance to see if the yearling was half as excited as she was. "All good with me," Asvor acknowledged her mission gladly, already thrilled at the possibility of an interesting adventure to the north.