Wheeling Gull Isle we carry on

Sorry for the short reply, I've got some IRL drama going on right now so I'm a little slow <3

She glanced at the sheepdog as she brushed gently against Fae and Constantine, and the blue wolfess sent her a warm smile. She didn't know the girl well, but she didn't see why they might not get along. The delta glanced back to Stockholm as he spoke of the council again, and Faeryn nodded. "I guess it does. I'm quite surprised no one else showed up, if I'm honest." She frowned a little, wondering what the future of this pack might actually hold. It seemed many were splitting off. But even so, they were going to try. She would try. Maybe she'd actually belong somewhere for once - it had been a long time since she had felt welcome anywhere.