From The Ashes

A second time a summoning call, since finding her father, the call of the king would fill the land. The first meeting had been after the war and in her early days of Glaciem, announcing the disappearance of the Queen, Argent, and the crowning of another. This meeting saw many changes, one of the foremost to the young woman, being that she was now an Overseer of the pack. So when the call to summon had been proudly given, she would proudly answer. One could only guess what this meeting would be about, she was pretty sure her father would mention the weather, as it seemed to have taken on a life on it's own as of late. Brutal storms had worked their way across the lands, though the territory of Glaciem had seen some rain, it hadn't seen near the brutality that the other region had experienced, at least to her knowledge.

She would move quickly, to the call of her father, remembered the last time they had spoken, as if it had been yesterday. She had been training hard, was she making him proud? Strong muscle propelled her forward, and as she neared the log that had become their father's meeting place she slowed, controlling her pace to a swaggerly walk as she entered the clearing, her head high. Politely she would greet those that she passed, some she still hadn't met, a fact that had to change. Coming to the front of the group, aside the pack's sage, she would smile at the newest siblings she had slightly, and greet her father and Queen. "Father, Queen Sendoa."