Luck had been dreading this call, knowing it was coming but all too quickly for her liking. It wasn’t just her apprehension at being in such a big group especially one with a growing number of strangers but all of her recent doubts. Her talk with Aslan had helped a bit but she still couldn’t fight the feeling that she had disappointed her parents. She wasn’t exactly ambitious so the thought of a promotion held little sway for her but she knew a demotion would mean she had failed in her parent's and indeed the rest of her family’s eyes, and she didn’t know if she could handle that.
The small Destruction padded slowly after her parent’s call and she noted she was among the early arrivals despite her own pace. Bright blues landed upon her cousin and father and she felt another wave of guilt sweep through her, gaze turned downwards and ear pulled back slightly. Settling herself with the main bulk of her family she turned around to anxiously watch for Fate’s arrival.
