HUNT: You literally couldn't get out of bed

Subdued thoughts occupied the DeForge in the time between her arrival and the official commencement of the meeting. Eventually, it began as all of the others had with the superior figure outlining what seemed to be the most clever plan of assault. For her part, Creidne did not react. She was used to acting as the obedient but otherwise nonessential audience member in these sort of things -back home it had actually been something of a preference.

Dark ears parted atop her head as names were called though and she stored them away in her memory. Soon enough she would undoubtedly make use of them in her ascent through the ranks, but for now they were just good to know. Quivering as she held back a second yawn, the lower ranked wolf summarily decided that she would prefer to be a part of the first group. At least that way she could get through the requisite amount of participation as easily as possible.