Leader dem 1/3
Oh how she hated these things, the formality of it all, but it had to be done. Maera was showing clear signs of pregnancy, as was she and she could only imagine the chaos it might cause if like her first year she had four and Maera did too. The cubs would outnumber the adults and if they continued to allow outsiders to swan in and out as they wished the pack would find themselves on the backfoot in a bad way indeed. It was all well and good to be nice with everyone but it was time for boundaries to be clearly laid out. She would protect what was hers with her very last breath if it came to it.
At least by being the one to call the meeting she wouldn't have to worry about whether she'd imagined it or not, a bitter chuckle meeting the air with that thought. Spotted Triell and gestured with a tilt of her head that now was as good a time as any before tipping her head skyward and calling for her packmates to join them. They all worked hard, she would never deny that and she did hate to drag them away from their duties for something so close to ear chewing as a meeting, but these things had to be done every now and then, no matter how they rankled her.