Some of the pack were doing rather well lately, attending meetings and lessons and making a concious effort to improve themselves and Threar as well. Although it was still rather early into her pregnancy, the knowledge currently only given to Frith and her children, the pack's hard work had filled her with some confidence and relaxed her a little about the new arrivals and her own possible problems. That had of course been rather short lived with the arrival of Yfir on their borders and their attack on Threar.
Some wolves had earned themselves a much higher respect during that drama though there were some that had lost it all over again, or rather one in particular. It was a shame really, Frost had been doing rather well and had stood a strong chance of moving up to the main ranks until she abandoned her packmates in the fights. She hadn't even ventured back into the lands to warn the others simply disappeared and kept to herself. Now she showed her face again and though the call had been for Frith alone, Novella opted to investigate as well.
It would perhaps be a little intimidating to stand before both the Authors like this, though perhaps she needed that attention at the moment and Novella was rather curious. Quietly she would stand at her mate's side, mismatched eyes watching Frost and waiting for the girl to speak.
