We stand together, in a crowd

Guinevere was growing by the day, and it didnt take long for her to stroll along to one years of age. There was no denying how fast the days seem to fly by, how big she seemed to get and how her curiosity seemed to grow. As the call rang out towards the wolves Guin spent very little time in gathering herself together to meander across the scene, wanting to know the turn out of events. As the youth begins to mature her desire to fight would be lit like a fire, not yet having anyone to burn it out. She was an adravendi afterall, strong- just like her father had been in war. And thats exactly how Guinevere was planning to be.

As a familiar face would capture the girls attention which would make the elpison wolf bow her head in respect. Vavha, she had met once before when the youth was set into a position in talking her out of trying to claim a pack. A smile would greet her ebony lips before parting slowly. " Vahva, what are you doing?" She'd tilt her head innocently, " Is it going to be fun? Is my father joining us?"