Not throwing away my shot [Pack claim!]

Of course she didn't like that they were being left out of the fun and action, but she was much more dutiful to her parent's wishes than her twin. She was anxiously waiting their return or the summons to say that they could join them when her brother suddenly took off like a bolt of red lightning, making a beeline for where the fight was no doubt preparing to take place. She glared after her brother for breaking the rules, but she wasn't left behind for long. Irilyth quickly scooped her up and placed her upon her back so that she could chase down the run away pup, Avacyn carefully hooking her claws into Irilyth's fur so she wouldn't fall off and peeking over the top of her head to see where they were going. There was a huge group of wolves all gathered around her mother and some other big woman - way more wolves than she had ever seen!

As soon as they made it over to where the rest of their family had gathered and Irilyth put her down, she bounded over to sit between her father's legs while Saracyn was being held back, yelling for their mother to kick this woman's butt. She puffed out her chest with a determined expression, standing tall between Alastor's front paws. "Yeah! Beat her up, mom!" she called to add on to her brother's taunts. It looked like there was a lot of wolves over on the other side of the crowd, a lot of them loud and making comments of their own, but they could be loud too! She was excited to see her mother fight, and leaned into her father's leg as she settled into her front row seat.

"Avacyn Mendacium"