A pack meeting was not something to ignore. Although Ara was not overly ambitious -- she was content with a simple life, and taking care of her family and others as needed -- she did not want the leaders of Ludicael to view her as a waste of space. She had much to contribute, even if she mostly kept to herself, and she would help gladly if they needed her to.
Quietly the girl came to rest near the other wolves that had gathered. She noted her brother's arrival, and saw a girl quickly move to join him. A smile toyed with her lips, joy flooding through her that her brother had found a friend, it seemed. She couldn't help but worry about her siblings, even when she knew she didn't need to. Her family's happiness mattered much more than her own, especially when she was so content.
Slowly she settled down on her hind legs, her ears perked attentively and her eyes scanning the group for familiar faces. She knew her parents would join soon, although much more slowly than the rest, and she didn't blame them one bit. A peaceful feeling would wash over her as she watched family reunite, watched children scurry about their parents' legs -- there was no negativity here, only happiness and love.
