Though the woman rarely liked the company of others and found most wolves to be a waste of space, she had grown to feel comfortable within Cataleya's presence. She didn't much care about the small talk between them, and it simply went straight into business about future plans and recent events. Meinx was caught briefly by surprise at the mention of Pantheon messing with the Arcanum queen. Clearly they must think it was foolish? To now have the entire back eager for their skin? A shame for them, but perhaps a treat for the rest of us. " I do hope you put them in their place? The fools." She would snort. Cat would mention the current alliances, and Meinx would make a note within her mind. Who else must they see, so plenty to choose from. Though the question remains: Will they choose to be friend of for? " Perhaps I should make a visit to the rest of the packs and see where we stand? I'm sure we'd love to see who wishes to become our enemy. Ludicael seems to be rising from the ashes. Again." Much like Arcanum had, she realised.
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Meinx has no nose and heavy scarring on the top of the muzzle. Some tables may not show this.
