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

The tiny fae slipped into the back of the rest of the wolves, unoticed and alone. Since joining, she had made no friends or met anyone, and could not shake the lingering feeling that the was unwanted, and alone. She kept her bright eyes downcast, her stomach a mixture of strong emotions, fear and nervousness being the most prominent. No, that title had to go to uncertain.

Would she work up the nerve to tell Shadow? She was unsure of how he would react, so decided to wait a little longer, at least hear what he had to say before she but in with her stupid problems.