Misfits & Freaks Gather 'Round Friends

She was out hunting when she heard Medusa's distance voice call out to everyone, wishing for them to gather for another meeting. She suspected she knew what this would be about ─ they were growing. There was no doubt in her mind that with the addition of her children and her brothers that they would be needing more space and more resources. They had just shifted over to the gorge to account for more dens and storage areas, so it only made since that Medusa would want to grow her reach, likely into some hunting grounds with more options to feed everyone.

Her hunt had been mostly unsuccessful, though that was probably a good thing so that she could quickly turn her tail and head back. Though by the time she had arrived, there were less members gathered than she expected. In fact, even most of her children weren't here yet. Strange. They better not be late! Not that she was setting the best example anyway. Finding Grue and Terror, Widow sat alongside them and offered them both a smile before dipping her head towards Medusa.

"Speech!"