The Sentinels we were made of lightning

Aria had followed, somewhat reluctantly. Having a bad experience with the other pack already, she just felt squeamish about the whole situation. But her gut told her it'd be okay. With long breathes, she walked with her fellow leaders and kept her composure. She was eager to meet the female that Lasher spoke so highly of- what would she be like? She imagined elegance and beauty.

Caiaphas was not, however, and it left the young beta feeling disappointed. It was more like looking at a raggedy old woman but- younger. She kept her opinions to herself, standing silently and obediently to the older leaders, her age clearly present in the whole situation. But she kept her posture, she would not let her age be a factor in the others opinions of her.