The reactions of the pack as a whole were unexpected to say the least. For one reason or another, she expected them to think this idea was silly or be too proud in their ways to even consider condoning this behavior. But the outcome was far different than that. They looked... happy to participate. It was a bitter sweet feeling that consumed her quietly as she continued to watch the playful seen unfold.
The Nomad remained still witnessing as the others took their forms and proceeded their little games. Favoritism was exhibited by Wayne for the equally yellow tinged female just as the small pup went directly for the front of the Cavalieri Sole. Seated, she watched their interactions with a calm, auburn concealed gaze til a flash of obsidian hue drew her sights toward the neighboring forests. As Jazper led this band away from the human structures she followed with little protest wanting to be out of the shadows of these remnants as soon as possible.
Despite the excitement exhibited by the luperci in company she continued to stroll at a leisurely pace even after the imposing black of Jazper’s hide had disappeared among the trees. The role she had placed herself in did not require such an in-depth emersion into the experience. It was more for the others anyway than for her. If anything, she would keep an eye on them and make sure none were tempted to make a slip of her tongue or give her aid as a ‘mirror’ if one came across any difficulties. Thinking like this, she wondered just how far the Sole intended to take this experiment. Was this to just let them play or to experience the whole hierarchal range as instinct demanded of them? What did he hope to achieve from this?
X’yrin continued quietly along with a slight bound to her step until she found a lightly mossed tree to settle against. Contently she sat at its base and continued to play the spectator and if need be, the mediator.