To a Glorious Harvest! [Fireside Fall Festival]

Duchess wasn't very talkative, but she had become social among the pack wolves of The Hallows and now just wandering with the band. She had never really known how much she needed others in her life, even if she felt that loneliness that Draco had left her with. So it was easier for her to approach others in search of potential traders and allies for Indigo's band.

When she heard the gathering call, she followed simply for the good of the band. She figured she could at least get the name and their ambition out there to others. It could have been dangerous, at least by herself but she had been oblivious to the thought.

She joined the gathering of wolves around, not recognizing any but that didn't make her nervous. She didn't approach anyone specifically, but quickly looked over the meals that had been placed out before heading into the center of the festivities, taking a seat along some of the furs that had been laid out for the bonfire.

"Duchess"