Come Together and Rise [Pack Meeting]

She had begun to recover, but at what cost? She still heard the occasional whispers...but she could never remember if they were from her dreams, or if they were lingering aftereffects of the sickness she had gotten. She still felt bad for biting Amorielle, but at the time, she had no control over her actions. Now though, she walked quietly behind the budding healer, her gait tired and her glow a little dull. She had heard about those that died during the sickness, and while she didn't know them very well, it still blanketed her the same way it blanketed the pack. Everyone was feeling the losses, she was sure. And considering she was quite the sympathetic and empathetic creature, she still grieved even for those she wasn't close to.

She took the seat that Amorielle offered her, casting a force, half-hearted smile at Ardyn before she took in a deep, quiet breath and looked to Aurielle. She was relieved that they had recovered. She didn't know what she'd do if she lost either of them...for her, they were like family.

"Tel'Teukiira"