Despoina had been saddened by the leave of her sister and mother but she understood and knew that she could not go with them. She had things to do and plan. She had made it a personal goal to do something important with her life and make an impact. As the young girl peaked and approached her first year, coming in the fall, she knew it was time she shaped up and received some training. She wanted to be able to fight and she wanted to hold up strong in a hunt. She wanted to know the basics of healing and, most importantly, she wanted to lead a group of wolves to victory some day. Big dreams for a little girl. She heard Hercules call for a pack meeting and quickly responded though she was not the fastest to get here. She sat down and smiled at him, eager to hear what he had to say.
