Be prepared!

When the meeting was called to an end a male had wandered off and summoned them, she wasn't sure why but since her father followed after him she assumed it was something decently important. Picking herself up the girl followed, tail flicking as she moved past the gathered wolves, clearing keeping space between her and them as if they held some sort of sickness she could catch by physical touch. Climbing down from the shit she followed behind a couple feet into a new area filled with their scent, an extended part of their territory.

Upon approaching the small gathering Paradox would catch her father's voice, blue gaze sweeping over the others briefly before returning to the man. "No wonder she is giving you such a position." Voice was collected, obviously meant to be hurt but at the same time not purposely trying to insult, oddly enough. Going silent she would sit herself beside sin and await for what might happen, and see if she would be participating or not.