Ouroboros Spine came down over the sleeping mountains

Harlyn responded eagerly to the summons, intrigued as she was to see what it was Mordecai had to say and also to witness how the entire pack would interact with one another. She had never beheld the entire pack together at once, although she had come across most of them by then individually. She was curious to see the ties they had between themselves and how they would settle in with each other.

When she arrived, she recognized only Sitri and Mordecai. Another was there whom she had never personally met before, so she shared with him the same smile she gave to the scarred beast. It was Mordecai who captured her attention mostly, and it was to him she boldly trotted towards to sniff happily at his nose and press her cheek affectionately against his. The druid moved away after her greeting was over and sat a few feet to his side, knowing it likely was another's place to sit nearer to him--something else the ambitious woman would be watching closely.