A bit sore from her fight with the girl named Kaneyna, Narfi would move away from the spot she had been waiting at when her Monarch summoned the wolves together. She would glance at the girl briefly before tuning away, mismatched gaze looking to the wolves around her before focusing on her mentor and leader. Quietly she would take a seat before Cataleya, tail laying over her paws and head held high, ears perked and ready to listen. She would assume that duties would be given out to those were had been given the rank they fought for.?
