Wheeling Gull Isle a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied

aria was unsure of what to do. she could see the male in front of her and she recognized him completely-- but he was from a dream, she did not think that he would know of her. she stared, watching as he partially withered before her, inly to catch himself with a smooth recovery line. she was unaware of komodo's posture behind her, focused solely on this constantine as he fell silent. even as wolves began to introduce themselves, more falling into place, her gaze fell back to constantine occasionally. she would find him later-- maybe he could help. 

the only wolf that truly caught her attention was the man named dakarai... who spoke like he had some claim to leadership. his presence suddenly irked her-- could he not see that komodo had taken charge here? to her, he was the leader already. but, since she herself had no claim to leadership either, she stayed silent, her gaze the only reaction notably shown-- a clear sign of disapproval.