Silver Creek Give us a smile, and go on your way

Oryx felt sorry for Lilah, who seemed to believe quite firmly that she had ruined her chances for the entire year. She was a year younger than Oryx, and admitted that she was going through all this for the first time, which made Oryx soften, and want to reassure her pack sister somehow. "Perhaps he will choose husbands for us soon." She said. After all, she could only assume that Lilah had been denied breeding rights temporarily- until she was married. "He just wants to do things right...It has to happen soon," She said, and trailed off. If he didn't choose husbands for them soon, then none of them would be able to have pups in the spring. She didn't like that thought, but wasn't willing to admit it out loud. 

A sweet and gentle voice came from the den's entrance, though having been told to guard, Oryx's fur still lifted slightly about her hackles and shoulders. A beautiful woman- obviously familiar with Lilah- came into the den, her lilac eyes matching the lavender she carried with her. Oryx wasn't familiar with her, and as per usual, assumed the others were more comfortable with each other and that she might be the odd one out. She bowed her head to Daivya, her ice-blue eyes glimmering with warmth as she regarded the newest amongst their company. "I can let you two be, if you'd like," She said. After all, groups of wolves often made Oryx nervous- and she almost always spoke less whenever in the company of more than one wolf, and seemed to fade into the background- so often she opted to do so before the conversation even started.