The call could not be mistaken as anything but joyous. The leaders of the pack would sing out a happy song, inviting all of Ludicael to join them. It seemed a celebration of some kind was in order -- but why? She was curious about the origin of such a song, and she found her paws carrying her to the source of the sound.
Many wolves had gathered here, and her gaze swept across the scene. It was not immediately apparent what the meeting was for, but she supposed she'd find out soon enough. She did not see either of her parents here, nor her siblings; she spotted Novel among the crowd, and found herself drifting to sit at her other side, opposite of Sorrel.
Often she felt out of place among the Destruction family. They were accepting and kind, every single one of them that she had met -- she simply wasn't part of their family. Most of her time was spent alone, with Novel, or with her own parents and siblings; she didn't spend much time getting to know the rest of the wolves here, though she was familiar with many of them. She would relax as she rested by Novel's side, though she felt a fair bit of uncertainty as well, though tried to keep a smile on her face as she nudged her friend's shoulder in quiet greeting.