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

mae needed to react - but crappy post sorry

After having spoken, Maera fell back into the background, where she limited herself to let her eyes fall upon whoever was speaking and watch in a complete and utter silence. As if like Coelacanth, she too couldn't speak. Truth was, she had nothing to say.
Until now.

Ignoring the honestly awkward exchange between a man that presented himself as Constantine and a pale female that seemed to be attached at Komodo's hip, Maera turned when another female, a gorgeous woman dressed also in a stunning combination of pale colors, greys and a peach mask, took her turn to speak. By her looks alone she had caught the Sveijarn's attention but as soon as she revealed her name, and last name, Maera found herself completely captivated by her.

Ixchel Corten, she repeated in her mind, silently wondering what the link her and her Axolotl might be.
After finding out Coelacanth was a sibling, she preferred not to jump into any early conclusions. The female spoke eloquently and adressed the man that had brought them all here, with an unnerving confidence that made Maera want to speak as well. Ixchel had put into words a question that probably circled around everyone's head, but as she asked him directly if it was him who was going to take the lead Maera could not make out if it was in fact a serious question or a disguised challenge/invitation for any other contenders to step forward.

"There's no leader yet" she barked, her eyes searching Ixchel's, before turning back to Komodo. 
Whatever was to happen next was not in the paws of one or the other but of all the wolves gathered, whoever it was that was going to lead, had to be elected - not self-proclaimed.