Birthright

She was completely oblivious to what had happened at the battlefield. There was tension in the air here, and Lyric would step onto the scene, not smelling at all of these other wolves - and yet there was a small smile upon her pale visage. Bi colored eyes would search intently for her family - they were the reason that she had come back here. Her siblings, her mother, this was where Valhalla had been moved, wasn't it? They certainly weren't back in Vericona... but she would perk slightly when she spotted her mother - she knew that her howl was the voice behind this gathering! Curiosity sparked, she would scoot forward, hoping to catch her mother's gaze - before settling down and waiting to see what everyone had come together for.