[pack meeting] summer eclipse, I can't forget

[Sage River Lykoi]

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Derrr, I hope this is okay? WC: 449

Sage had been in a splendid mood since being reunited with her father, and a gathering with her second family had sounded just perfect. The plans had been set and she had been preparing. The week prior, she had harvested many buds from her delicate green plants and hung them up to dry in her small Mansion room. The plants gave the entire floor a sweet, musky, herbal scent that she loved to come home to; though she guessed that her Centurion was displeased with the scent. Nonetheless, that morning she had rolled twenty large joints for her family. Though the happy child was sure that not everyone would want to join in on the lovely, high quality smoke, she made sure to bring enough for them all, just in case. The day before, she had even managed to catch a few rabbits to offer up for feasting, having skinned them and prepared the meat for cooking.

Gathering her usual bag filled with sketchbooks, pencils, and her own stash of joints, she rose from the fur rug she'd been reclining on. Sage placed all of the pre-rolled cigarettes into a separate, smaller pouch, which she tossed into her bag as well. Figuring it wouldn't hurt, she moved across the room and grabbed a few additional buds, just in case someone had something else to smoke out of. Then, she threw the bundle of rabbit carcasses over her arm and made her way downstairs.

Even before she descended to the first floor, she could smell the meat cooking. Excited, she hurried down and out, just in time to hear Ezekiel's call. Beaming, she joined the small group, the smell of meaty smoke strong in the air. With her free hand, she waved at Zeke, her golden eyes wandering to catch Talitha and Enkiel, who she saw little of. A brief smile flashed for Talitha, but she quickly averted her gaze, still unsure of the status of their friendship (or lack thereof).

"Oh, Ezekiel; it smells wonderful out here!" she chirped happily. "And this! How lovely!" she added, nodding her head towards the archway encased with flowers.

"I've brought some more meat," she chimed with a smile, quickly finding a clean place to rest the meat before its turn over the fire. She straightened and took a deep, satisfied breath; fter all of her recent troubles, it seemed that her Mother Earth had finally decided to smile on her again.

As they waited for their clan to arrive, Sage retrieved the pouch of joints from her bag and removed one, moving over to Ezekiel and offering one to him as well. "Care for a bit of smoke? I've brought plenty!"