It didn't exactly take long for Arivae to realize that the call was from Tiburtius' grandmother. Once she heard it, she was on her feet almost immediately. But her den was located along the outskirts of the territory. And the area...well, it wasn't familiar to her, either. She had lived here once before, but she had only been a little runt, who had been glued to her mother's hip. She couldn't remember a thing! So for now, she depended on her nose.
Tracking was obviously not her forte. Her nose kept leading her to a tree, or a little stream, when she thought she was on the right track toward the meeting. Pft, she nearly walked right out of Fiori before noticing the scent markers were fading. But finally, after a long game of hide and seek, she found the big crowd of wolves that smelt similar to Tiburtius and his grandmother. Her innocent blue eyes found Athena and Amalia, even Epiphron almost instantly.
But Tiburtius...ah! Her face brightened as she spotted him sitting beside Athena, and she instantly rushed through the crowd to get to his side. Once she was there, she seated herself right beside him and nuzzled into his neck, before reaching her lips to his ear and murmuring, "I kinda got lost." A nervous smile played on her lips, and she giggled gently, lowering back down and sliding to her belly. She really needed to grow a bit...everyone here seemed like giants. She even had to reach up to whisper to Tiburtius. Pft.
