We'll Go Up In Flames, And Down In History

Ignis had called for the pack, and though she was still unsure on how to feel with the change in leadership and the way it had been attained, she couldn't deny that she felt a twinge of admiration and envy that the crimson male had the guts to go for what he wanted. Unlike her. Truth be told, she didn't know what she wanted. She had been training with Greed, but when they weren't training, she was kinda off doing her own thing. She wasn't sure how to stop grieving...her father, her mother...the lack of closeness with her siblings. It wasn't their fault. She knew they were grieving too.

As she approached the meeting, she spotted her sister Chrystelle. Her other siblings weren't there, and she wondered if they were coming or if they decided to ignore the new alpha's call. Ears pressed to her head at the thought of them not showing up, she headed over to her sister and sat quietly beside her. She offered a smalls mile and a glance to her, making a mental note to spend more time with her sister before turning her attention to Ignis as she waited for the meeting to start.