Party till the cows come home

What obligation did Onyx have showing up here... To the pack, to Oki she guessed. It wasn't really for the kids at least. How sentimental of her. Still, she showed up early to help with getting things arranged. The heavy lifting, setting up the drapes over the stones. Parties certainly weren't her thing, but she'd pull her weight where she could.

Once everything had been placed, the kids getting ready for their festivities, and a few wolves began to arrive, Onyx would turn to the tables of food and drinks. She had never really been interested in alcohol like ever, but there was no better time to try, right? She wasn't out on her own anymore, had a safe place to stay and others out looking for her she supposed. A weird concept for her to grasp.

Grabbing a fill from the tables, she found a place that didn't look like it would be heavy for foot traffic. And hopefully she wouldn't stand out too much despite the bright color of her coat.

"Onyx"