First of the Year [MEETING]

*Lysis* · 08-07-2015, 09:21 AM

Lysis Armada was, comparatively, quite late to the meeting; though if she'd had half an idea what was going on at the meeting, she would have been quite happy to miss it altogether. Though she didn't exactly hurry, she arrived as promptly as she felt was necessary. Her gait was relaxed, her tail flicking absently near her hindquarters, while she drew closer to assessed the group quickly. It was surprising that Kyarst wasn't here, and she felt a slight annoyance - and sadness, though she wouldn't admit it - at his lack of presence.

Her demeanor would not show either of these feelings. Instead, she forced a very subtle smile onto her lips as she weave between wolves to find a suitable place to sit. The tension in the air was quite palpable, and irritating. Her nose wrinkled as she eyed the few who were talking, her gaze settling briefly on Atreides but she made the decision to walk somewhat closer to Mercy and Revenge, settling down on her own without saying a word.

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