The Heort�
Hani had only just joined the gathering. The whole thing was a scary mix of exciting and terrifying. Wolves were everywhere and chattering among themselves. Hani padded past most of them, avoiding conflict. She would talk to someone, she had decided. Someone not from the pack. She had always been in Olympus since she left her family, so what were the others like? A group of wolves were bantering back and forth, voices pointed, but not too hostile. A white male, a grey male, and a brown female, all with various blazes along their noses were involved in the discussion. Both males seemed to be of a high rank, if their statures and scents did not betray them. Another grey wolf was not far off, though he didn't look involved in the discussion. Had Hani missed Natalya? She couldn't spot her friend in the crowd and she felt her gaze returning to the group often as she wondered if their remarks would lead to something less pleasant. If Natalya wasn't around, was Helios? Hani secretly hoped there were no fights, she was something of a decent rank in the pack, but she wouldn't dare break up a fight between strangers! She was a healer! Maybe she should have brought her herbs just in case. Hani closed her eyes, taking a deep breath. She was worrying too much, she knew it. She just needed a moment to calm her nerves, then surely she would talk to someone. Surely. |