If someone wants to talk to her they can; she's just shy XD;;
She approached the doorway as others passed through it, watching the group with curious eyes. She had never been around such a large group before with the exception of the pack meeting. But at the meeting she hadn't been expected to really contribute much or interact socially, so that hadn't been too bad. What would this be like? Wretch swallowed hard, fingers shaking as her claws dug into the wood of the doorframe slightly to support her unsteady legs. It just felt like there were so many luperci here. How were all of these luperci related to Saul?
When Saul spoke her name her ears went back slightly, wincing at his voice addressing her in front of the group of Luperci. He gave her a direction and she darted quickly into the room, picking up a fallen broom from the corner and beginning to sweep at the floor with a fervor. She didn't look up at the others as she worked, concentrating on keeping to the task she had been assigned to and trying to avoid the others altogether if she could. Were they all staring at her, or did it just feel like they were? She wasn't sure.
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