To a Glorious Harvest! [Fireside Fall Festival]

Persephone hadn't been in this land long, but had been intrigued when she'd heard others mention a festival. She'd never been to something, but heard about them often. Wondering what would come of it, she was quick to decide to attend and maybe find a new friend or two. If she were lucky, maybe she'd also find a new place to call home. She wasn't doing too well on her own having never really needed to care for herself in such ways before, but she wouldn't just accept any offer of a new home. Perhaps it wouldn't be the best situation for her and she needed to be careful. She couldn't deny that she was excited though, for whatever activities this festival would have.

As she approached, she saw that many others had arrived before her and wondered how many more would be coming. She saw a few young wolves, but mostly those that arrived were also adults and seemed to look nice enough. Since she didn't know anyone, she found herself a seat off to the side, more by herself but still amongst the collection of wolves. As she looked around at them, she studied their faces while she waited for the festival to really begin.