A part of me has always known…

Myrcella was quietly laying on a rock when she heard Dandelion's call. From the sound of it, her half-sister was up on the mountain before coming down to the area everyone was going to gather. Apparently, her brother had been much nearer than she thought when he trotted by telling her to come along. The sandy blonde and white girl rose, stretching her legs briefly before she hopped from her perch.

Of her siblings, it appeared she was the only one who had not been so graced by their father's diminished stature. Her longs legs moved with an unexpected grace of a wolf her age. It was strange that she was so opposite of Icarus. Myrcella was more of the mind to work things out and the diplomacy of things as she grew, while her litter mate chose to barrel in head on and one-up everyone. Or even her half-sisters, who always seemed to be in quite jovial moods.

Her spring green eyes seemed to light up as she reached the group. So many had arrived. Ah, someone asked about food. She managed to make her way beside Dandelion with a smile. There was no denying the relationship with the two of them side by side. Their brother was milling about, and another of Dandy's friends approached as well. "Welcome everyone! I am Myrcella, and this is my sister Dandelion. We are all glad everyone could come! Hopefully a few more will arrive in time depending on the length of their travel," she said with a wave of her tail.

"But there is food," she said, gesturing towards the left side of the clearing they had chosen with an array of some smaller prey items and a deer or two. No doubt Dandelion had gotten help to acquire it all. "I hope everyone enjoys themselves," Myrcella added. She gave her sister a friendly nudge before attempting to mingle a bit herself, her spring green eyes drifting to her brother for a moment before she went to join the group.