[Pack claim]Can't break our spirit so easy

A tiny call reached her ears as she lay in the shade of Avian Estuary. Wolves hadn't trespassed, but their scents drawing to the call was undeniable. Calliope wouldn't call it curiosity more so that she would call it an itch. The potential to cause drama or witness a fight made her belly warm with excitement. Stretching to her paws, she makes her way across the waters and over to where the group has congregated. Fortunately, she does recognize two of the wolves, Rhazien and Wendigo. The older man clearly reeks of a pack so she stays clear of him, but Wendigo, he's her target.

Circling around the outer edge of the group, only glancing at the fighting duo for a brief moment, Calliope plops herself down into a lazy sitting position beside the older boy. She glances around at the others, feeling the same tension that the others feel. When her attention draws back to Wendigo, she gives him a brilliantly dashing smile that meant nothing good. "I bet you one bottle of booze that the blue man over there starts a fight first," she lifts a paw to point at Artorias, eye brows lifted slighlty to see if Wendigo will play along with her bet.

"Speech"