Kicking it into gear!

Voodoo woke with a start. A bundle of mint leaves tucked delicately under her nose. Much of her time had been dedicated to treating eraithus. Although she had learned some the yearling was now yearning for more. She was old enough to understand the implication of her own worth. No skills meant poor rate of survival. Her mother had always been there to support her and the pack as well. She never questioned the absence of her father even though now she slightly had the idea it had damaged her mother greatly. However, Voodoo was not too keen on emotions. Apathy played a vital role in her life. Not in a sense of her family and those around her, but she had inquired that she lacked empathy. Others empathy was their own. She had no interest in feelings, only hard cold facts. Like those of plants she loved and of the blood that ran from her veins during a spar. Though she lacked the experience of an official spar. Thus as she rolled into the meeting, she dropped the mint in front of Eraithus. "Its true, he had an infection in his lungs. Hes strong and healthy recovered just fine." She gave a soft flick of her tail against the males chest. Before taking a seat below the alpha.

Voodoo dipped her head, calmly looking forward. "Its a pleasure to be here Recluse." She respectfully dipped her head. The princess shifting slightly. Hopefully her relationship with Eraithus didnt hurt her reputation. Not that she had much of one but her heart and loyalty lay with this pack not one single wolf. Her tail twitched, had she become estranged? These were words she still didnt know. All she could do is try.