Admittedly, she had gotten used to her life already here. The snow had harbored many herbs around here, chives, parsley, rosemary, so many things for her to collect. That's what she had spent most of autumn doing, collecting and foraging herbs to keep herself busy. These lands were thankfully plentiful here, allowing her to have at a whole separate den stocked with herbs. She'd become quiet, reclusive. She'd stuck to the riverbeds and trees, enjoying the cold marsh even though it made her scales itch.
With her duty as Theta, she'd found that she was often hardly in touch with the other wolves. Which was unfortunate, Kalon had come with her to Sindri, and Cato, her brother, had shown up as well. She hadn't seen him since they were pups . . . There was so much that needed to be made up, they had not even had the chance to catch up. And Kalon, well. She could sense the nature of him, how he had wanted something with her. But she couldn't tell if it was romantic interest or just simply sexual. She knew she was pretty, and she had no reason not to flaunt it. She wasn't getting any younger, so if she was to find someone she'd have to do it in the coming seasons.
Her mind was busy, but brought back to earth by Athenas call. She sighed, a mouth full of rosemary branches as she continued to collect. The meeting could wait, these herbs could not. If the snow fell more, they'd surely be crushed by the weight and die without sun. Her snowy form took its time getting back to her den as she stored the rosemary in the storage den. The witch hummed as she trotted with grace, not caring much to pick up her pace as she was already late. Instead she chose to show up fashionably late.
When she arrived, she had found that there were two new faces and everyone had seemingly been waiting already for her. A smile graced her lips, as she dipped her head to the Alphess. "My apologies, Athena. I was collecting rosemary to stockpile for remedies." She looked to her brother, still smiling. "Hello, Cato." She then looked to Kalon. "Kalon, my dear, they don't speak your native tongue." She said softly, cocking her head to the side. "Perhaps you can teach me, and I can teach you our native tongue in return - If you'd like to see me at my den later" She gave a small wink at him as she sat between him and her brother. Her plume wrapped around her snake scaled legs, looking to everyone. "I'm sorry to hold you all up."
"I promise you my heart, just promise to sing."
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