OOC here!
It hadn't been much of a trek for the hybrid, as she had been close by anyways. White hind leg moved swiftly towards the crowd of people already there before her, all stood before the large mansion porch. Positioning herself beside Aeron, she stood, bowing her head generically to Inferni's leaders. Only wishing she was in her Secui form so she could sit and not look out of place. The mansion was not a purlieu of hers, it had been by chance that she was nearby. Rare chance aswell, she usually paced the borders in her spare time.
The hybrid woman wondered why the clan members had been called to the porch. Last time it had happened it was to announch there had been a change in the leadership. Perhaps that was it. Either way, Io wasn't fussed. She had not been in the clan for long, so she could not judge one reign to another. Frowning softly, she slide her satchel from her sholder and set it to the ground. A stray hand moved to where the bag strap had been, and softly rubbed it. She had not noticed just how heavy it was prior to taking it off.
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