And it's you that I believe in[MARRIAGE CEREMONY]

The call rang out loud and clear, although Haruka was already there. She was the creeper of Bevroren, always lingering within the shadows. Her tiny form pulled out of her hiding spot now though, giving the larger male a wide berth. She was still rather unsure of the rather grumpy male, he looked more like a warrior than a healer to her, which left her senses reeling. But this was no time to study others, for Athena was getting married. In her maw Haruka was holding a bundle of wild flowers that she had picked, even the cold Northern lands supplied some beautiful things. She looked around for Athena, meaning to give these to her as a gift. For now they were held gently within her jaws, her breath ruffling the delicate pedals that sat not too far from her mouth. She seemed to be the first to arrive, which was not all that surprising to her. She seemed to be the first to come to most pack occasions, her shadowy hiding spots came in handy most of the time.