Fayne simply couldn't resist coming to join her pack mates in their united wolf song. It was beautiful and filled in the silent gaps of the night air. Their song sent a rush of energy coursing through her body. She had been keeping her distance from the den respectfully but she was lonely out here all by herself. She made her way to where her four pack mates were and watched from afar for a few moments hoping her own heat didn't draw attention. The small female got there just in time to see Zalen's display of dominance to Paladrian and Tharin. The cream colored she-wolf she'd never seen before was forcefully pulled away from Titania's side and a fierce growl was sent Tharin's way. Fayne's ears were sent flat against her head, she was afraid that he might act that way. How was she supposed to be part of their gathering if she couldn't come close? She would just have to sing from afar. During the last howl Titania commenced, the silver wolf joined in. Her own howl sung through the night sky and was filled with joy and love for her pack. Nothing was more important to her now, then them.
Tail thumping behind her, she watched her family from where sat a few yards off. Her Alphess seemed to be taking Zalen's attention away from Palaydrian and Tharin, and possibly her too. Now, that his eyes were most likely on his mate she could come closer. If not for her heat, she probably would have just remained in the meadow and listened fromm afar and longing to join them. But, it had given her the boldness she needed to approach them even with this horrid stench cursing her. Slowly and hesitantly she crept closer keeping her body submissively low to the ground. Ears flattened, and tail low. She made her way over to where Tharin was sitting. She kept a slight distance from him and the others. She had a smile on her face and her tail was swaying behind her with content for being here with them now. She through a glance at Tharin and then planted her eyes on her black Alpha. She was still frightened he might think of her as a threat. She hoped she could pull Titania away for a moment to ask about this scent they were both radiating with. Surely she would know why it was here. But, that was highly unlikely with Zalen guarding her so heavily.
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