This was only step one

Observant and watchful as ever, Avacyn noticed her parents leaving the den from where her workshop was toward the entrance of the family's shared caverns. She had overheard her mother discussing some plans and ideas with her father here and there so she had been expecting her to call a meeting any day now and sure enough after a short stretch of silence she heard Manea calling from the pack's meeting place. She smiled a little and sat down the serrated fang caps she was perfecting so that she could go to join her parents at the meeting. It was a short walk from their dens to the clearing at the edge of the lake and she wasn't surprised that she was the first to arrive since she had been more or less sitting in wait for it to happen. The responsibility of being the heir to the pack and their family's matriarchal position certainly didn't escape her and she put perhaps a bit too much pressure on herself to do little things that would make it known that she cared—things like showing up to meetings early. She settled on the ground right beside the stone platform her parents were sitting on, looking up at her father that was at her right side and giving him a smile before she looked back out toward the rest of the pack lands to watch for the rest of their family and pack members to arrive.

"Avacyn Mendacium"