come and play with the misfits

It wasn't time, but she felt it was a good chance to let them know what was going on. Wren called out the names of the wolves who pledged themselves to Menagerie. She didn't know what to do expect from this pseudo-meeting, but just hoped it wouldn't burn in her face. If they came, she greeted them one by one before they sat. This was not a call to create, but a call to get to know each other on a more personal basis.

Wren sat among them. She didn't separate herself from the Guild-to-be. Her eyes wandered over them, wondering who was missing and who had come. She said nothing to them right away, only greetings, allowing them to become comfortable around the others. Some of them had been loners. Some of them had secluded themselves from others. She wanted to make sure they knew what they were getting into.

"Speech"
ooc; non-mandatory meeting, but coming will show devotion to wren! next round is when everyone recruited posts OR july 13