@Lachesis, @Aytigin, @Reid, @Andre @Mako @Lekalta, @Anastasia, @Oksana, @Lilliana, @Matheo, and @Lavender
Lilya drew a deep breath, nerves hinting at her features as she let out a long call for the rest of the pack. She was hopeful that this meeting would go well, with rules that should have been more firmly enforced last year… it would be easier this year. Even last year, with Kisla and Lachesis not being mates or having a romantic interest in each other left the potential for two litters, as was their right… this year, it was her and Lachesis… it was one strong pair who’d agreed that there would be only one litter in the Surge, on punishment of banishment.
Once she tapered off, there was nothing more the woman could do other than wait for everyone to arrive. She felt more secure in that moment, like she had a sense of belonging. It was her first time ever officially starting a meeting – it had been something she had always left to her Husband because she had felt very must like a stand-in for another, like she hadn’t truly belonged in her position. She held herself tall, her tail wagging slowly from side to side as she waited patiently.