Noctisardor Bypass fill till the wine o'erswell the cup · pack meeting

Rozari's ears twitched with the faint echoes of a powerful howl, a familiar melody of harmonious notes that signified the alpha male's location. And a meeting was being called, mandatory but not quite urgent in nature. Her birth pack, before it had disintegrated into something no wolf should ever see, had held weekly meetings. Tasks were discussed, hunts were organised and if the alpha or beta pairs had anything to discuss of importance, such things were commonplace in meetings.

She rose to her paws and shook the sugary coat of icy snow out of her fur, as well as the buzzing sleep caused by no movement for some time, folded over her legs as she had lain. Stretching the kinks out of her muscles, she began a quick lope down the side of the hill she rested upon and down in the general direction of the call that had summoned her pack. Her nose and ears twitched as she decisively made turns and made her way successfully to a small clearing of bare dead trees and boulders, right in the open plains. Perhaps it was just the openness of the area but the empty plain felt dangerous, harsh on her senses and paranoia.

She nodded and lowered her head to Shadow, who had called them here, in respect of his position and parked her behind a few paces from him, tail lightly brushing the snow.
"Greetings. It is a glad time to see you well, Shadow."