The Heort�

Elli had decided that it would be best to accompany Roman to this grand festival of sorts. She would follow just behind the regal leader with her eyes full of pride. As she arrived at the event, she looked around for familiar faces and was saddened to learn that she did not recognize a single wolf that was currently present. She dipped her head to the queen f Pantheon who had called the event together before settling towards the back of the gathering. The fact that she only knew Roman had slightly unnerved her. The girl gulped as she sat up a bit taller. As a healer, warrior, and wolf of Regium, she should stand taller. Right? She tried her best to hide her insecurities that were nonexistent when she was on the lands of her own pack.