Burn it down [meeting]

Their new leader's words were strange to her, though she watched with keen interest. Epiphron had been her Queen once before, and under her rule, her parents had been given safety and even high positions. She had recognized their skills, despite their age, and she felt a smile tugging at the corners of her lips as she recalled those days.

Epiphron announced Jupiter's death and she swore she felt a silent sigh of relief from her wife. Briefly she explained what she wanted from this pack -- decisions to be made by a group. A few wolves were offered higher positions and she felt nothing as she glanced about the group. Though she didn't want such a position, she did want this woman to know she had skills that could be utilized; for she knew this Fiori could be a home for them and she didn't want to seem like they wouldn't contribute like the rest. "I am a healer," she would offer softly, in a period of silence, not wanting to interrupted. "So is my wife, Novel," Ara would add, gesturing toward the woman at her side. "We would be happy to help wherever we can."