Sleeping Dragon bone tongue

This meeting is mandatory. Round 1. Please reply by Thursday, October 6. Assuming everyone has arrived. No one is on absence and not excused but if you need to, PM me or message me on slack! @Dio @Wildfire @Hush @Portia @Rosalyn @Goliath @Rebekka @Foxglove @Mojave @Lucia @Freyja @Thyri @Hvitserk @Eske.

The hasn't been anything in particular that has been holding back the meeting other than her own anxiety. The changes, for the most part, are normal, but one small detail she hasn't been sure of. Confident in the decisions she makes, finding the right time seems to leave her a little at a loss. Drageda has changed so much from its predecessor that another change won't make much of a different but their ways have been set for generations. Things change over the course of their years together but the rapid succession they've gone through has been a whirlwind. She'll be known for further generations but for the good or bad of the pack, she isn't certain and she can only find out as they go forward. Her intentions are pure, as always, but how she is perceived is beyond her control.

She finds Wildfire first to discuss the timing and with a little encouragement, she is able to easily find Dio and bring him up to speed. Neither of the wolves in her council are of her former home but they bleed Drageda no less than those that have.

And then, she calls for the rest of the wolves to gather.

Her normal entrance is set aside, as it had been last time, and she waits upon a sturdy ledge with two tall trees hanging on by the roots as guardians. Her heat beats heavy in her chest, much more than the last time they had been brought together, but she awaits wolves that will come. When they all arrive, she passes on glance to either wolves nearby and clears her threat once things have settled among them.

"There has been new faces since the last time we congregated. Mojave, Lucia, Foxglove, Rosalyn, and Goliath," she introduces, for those that may have not crossed paths. Goliath's circumstance is also swept under the rug since he has been able to prove himself and works with the rest of them, looking them over briefly for everyone to acknowledge each other. "The goufa's have grown and become one with us, finding their way into our large family and will continue to do so. Freyja has acquired her apprenticeship as feisripa, hunter. Spechou."

There is another pause to give the child her dues for her hard work, a chance to take the congratulations as they roll in, and a faint smile lingers on her features. There are still things she has to tell them, no doubt questions filling their minds on their purpose, but she does not wish to steal the spotlight too soon and waits for a lull to begin again.