well that just dills my pickle [MEETING]

Skadi was on her way back from the battlefield when the meeting call went up. She paused just long enough to consider it and then was off like a shot. Meetings were the hallmark of interesting things and she was dying for some entertainment. Training, maybe? A raid? A festival? Man, she wanted a big festival. Apparently her cousin Jupiter threw fun parties so maybe that's what this was? She could hope anyway.

She slowed just out of sight to smooth her fur and dignify herself. This was important business and she needed to look presentable. Once she was happy with her presentation Skadi slipped out from behind the barn and walked into the clearing. About halfway across she remembered she was still wearing her mask and had to pause to take it off and sling it over her shoulder before carrying on.