Vulcan reminded silent, as his body clearly showed signs of sickness. Or leaving it. But despite such state he kept his eyes calm and a solid position with his paws tucked under him as his crown was kept high. He eyed those around him, judging in silence. Moments later Medusa spoke, her way to talking had always been intriguing to the man, yet he didn't see that as a bad thing. It was okay to have an unique way to do things. It was refreshing to say the least. Medusa began with sharing information about learning in foregoing packs, which he found interesting and maybe he could think about it. But for now he wanted to work his way more in this pack. Of course, his sickness made him unable to fulfill his duties as much as he should and he didn't feel surprised to get demoted. He accepted it knowing once he was feeling better he would make it up for it. "speech"

Eraithus noticed something he hadnt before. How many members did insomnia have. A bitter feeling started in his heart. Hed spoken to Medusa before the meeting no longer a curse but now determined to show he was worth something. Hed let the warlords figure out that stuff. He was better at alliances and shinenigans than he was raids despite his fighting record. When medusa spoke what he saw was a woman who had fought hard for what she had. She had wolves who earned her trust. Calling him blue man made him chuckle. Possibly the first time in forever he could laugh at something.

"I have a few goods to trade. If allowed Id like to take them to the Armada for trading. I can get weapons, supplies, anything we need for a raid." eraithus had his own part to play. Once day hed hear Medusa actually say his name with trust. She at least deserved his effort.

Cricket watched the other wolves roll in with some interest, in fact, she was pretty sure she should have more interest than she did at this point because these wolves were her packmates! Insomnia didn't seem to be particularly cohesive, at least not like some of the other packs that had run her off, but maybe that was why she felt so welcome here?

She listened intently as Medusa said what she needed to, and her tail thumped as Medusa introduced her to the rest of the back, her fur fluffing and chest swelling as if to prove, she wasn't all that small, although squeezing herself between the towering forms of Mac and Ghoul wasn't doing her any favours in that regard...

As the others spoke, the girl turned her attention inward, what did she wanted to be? Well, Cricket still wasn't sure. She liked plants, and figuring out how they affected others, but she wasn't quite sure she was invested enough to be a healer, and she loved hunting, but she wasn't really big enough to bring down bigger prey... so what was she going to do? How was she going to make herself useful for her new family? Hmm, she would have to think on that one a little harder.

”Speech”  ’Thought’

It's time to raise the curtain