[Iron] Giant (Mammoth Prep)

It was with a rumbling stomach the dainty woman answered the call of a strange pack. She'd been heading northward to check out some of the ruins Milo had mentioned. She'd heard the hunting call and made sure she wasn't crossing a pack border before she continued to the group of wolves. There were already quite a number there already. Her stomach rumbled again as if signifying that this was absolutely a good idea. Not thinking much about boundaries or if she was even welcome, she plopped herself down as though she belonged there. Without a care in the world she looked back and forth between the assortment gathered. "I'm Antheia, what can I do to help?" She was small, but she was quite fast and had decent stamina. She could definitely hold her own when it came to physical endurance. Not to mention if anyone got injured she could patch them up afterwards.


"speak."| "You"