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Short legs moved in quick strides as the grey wolf loped easily through the wooded section of Valhalla, wending her way with a curious look about her softly featured face. This was curious. She had smelled them from a distance, these visitors from beyond the western borders, but had had no inclination to investigate. Matters involving wolves from neighboring territories were far above her rank and power, and she knew this well. Ashtoreth was far more content to let the others deal with the politics and the drama that came with it. But to have a pack meeting called so quickly after...all must not have gone well.

Only a little did she wish she had attended that meeting, but as she came upon the gathered, spotting first and foremost Chrysanthe's stoic expression, she knew it had not been her place. What happened? The inquiry was kept to herself however as her strides fell into a leisurely length, walking toward the group and letting her gold and purple eyes skim across the present assembly. Faces familiar - and unfamiliar it seemed - gathered and awaited the meeting to begin, though not the two faces yet that she anticipated. Meili, the wolf who had quickly become her friend and confidant, was still absent, as was Leon, the wolf who she still could not label truthfully within her heart. It was still early she reminded herself - they had time - and with a curious glint to her eyes she took a seat amongst the gathered, absently glancing around as she waited Chrysanthe to call them to order.