Patiently she would wait for the rest of her family and pack to arrive. Her mood had been rather upbeat recently, even with the disappearance of her father she'd been able to smile with Ara. Novel's form would remain seated, mostly waiting for her grandfather to start. However, the arrival of her mother would both startle and destroy her. Descant. Descant was still and lifeless within her mother's grasp. A whine of displeasure would leave her as she lay her body down to the earth, struck by grief.
She would hold in sobs as Dutiron called for a moment of silence, her eyes moving from Dutiron to her mother. As he continued the meeting would be held, obviously with reluctance. She thought it almost proper that he would get to attend at least one meeting within the pack. Ranks would be handed out, and she would accept the role solemnly. "That sounds fine, Grandfather." Tears would slip from her eyes as the lyrics fell from her lips. She wouldn't wait for the other replies as she tiptoed to Dhiren's side. She nuzzle into his fur, clinging to him.
She didn't know what to think. Even her own mother could not keep him there with them on earth. What had happened that the gods might have taken him from their possession?
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