100 Watt Smile

Aerndís was resting in her den in the moor when the call rang out. Slowly she opened her eyes, taking a deep breath as she stretched. She was in no particular hurry. Especially, as she knew her sister Dægmar would be coming to the gathering. There was no mistaking the scent of Imperium in her sisters fur and their confrontation had left her mind whirling. Aern laid still for awhile, letting her mind run for awhile before she tucked her deeper emotions away and slipped out into the sun.

Making her way to the plans she came upon the, thus far, small gathering. She was pleased to see Chione as well as the handsome male she'd attempted to court when Arcanum had challenged Secretua. Aern offered the younger male a wink as she moved to take her seat.

"Speech"