Dug my way out of blood and fire
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OOC;;; Sorry I am late!! D:

Yellow and blue marbled eyes fluttered open at the loud booming howl coming from... Where was it coming from? With a groan the black and white femme rose from her bed and trudged to the desk in her room. It was littered with pages of notes and drawings. She could hardly make sense of it all by just looking so gathered that no one else would be able to as well. Tidiness was not one of her stronger traits, especially in her own room. Quickly she grabbed up the deer hide bound notebook and went to the door, cracking it open just a bit and peeking outside. The halls were bare not only of anyone, but sound and she figured that it was going to be her that was late to the "party".

With a sign she opened the door and slipped out into the open. She figured that if it was anything going on, especially by the demanding tone of the brute she so carelessly didn't give two cents about, it would be in the common area. She spent many morning/afternoons there though, and had no troubles finding it in the maze of this hole in the ground. It wasn't totally clear to her why she was so grumpy, but was sure that a scowl was plastered on her jug and she wasn't in the mood to "perk up".

Entering the commons room she saw everyone sitting and waiting for the meeting to start. She could see a few impatient stares and quickly sat down at the nearest place, that was out of the way of course. She held her journal close to her and watched, waiting for her Angela or.. Rakeeb, to speak. It pinged at her to even think of calling him that. Her Rakeeb. Many things about this pack never bothered her, but placing that mess of a canine at such a high rank just grated at her nerves.


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