02-04-2008, 01:36 AM
The woman had been skirting away from the entire pack lately, but for different reasons than the norm. Phasma's absence was huge and left a giant hole in the pack. Fatin could no more ignore it than she could claim to be a reclusive male. When Valentine's call caught her attentions, she headed towards him, her two-legged gait easy and careful. There was no need for another loss to the pack, not now. When she approached the two and spotted the younger boy, her eyes softened considerably. "What's going on?" She asked Valentine, not sure of what exactly she had been called into.