"I will not play with sharp objects"

Gwyn's ears perked at the sound of her brother's howl and she glanced over to Ysmir with a smile before she began to rise to her paws. While she wasn't entirely sure what this meeting was for, she of course was quick to answer as she always was. Ysmir's grin brought one of her own to her lips as they walked together to the great hall, walking into the space with some of the other members of the pack. Her husband to be was ever present at her side and that was certainly no different as they went to take a seat near the back of the gathering crowd. Even though these were all wolves she was at least mildly familiar with, large crowds were still not her favorite thing so it was easier on her if she simply hung back toward the fringes where she could still hear well enough and be a part of things without being in the middle of it all. She settled in next to Ysmir and looked up toward where Dusk, Art, and Briar were sitting curiously, being an attentive attendee if nothing else.

"Gwynevere & Ysmir"