SHADOWS SETTLE ON THE PLACE THAT YOU LEFT / meeting 3.24

[CATRIONA]

[div style="width: 500px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-size: 12px; color: black;"]Great job lass, yer first meetin' and yer already late, ya numpty. The fiery feline rolled her moss green eyes at her own inner monologue, quietly sneaking into the back of the crowd. She was somewhat familiar with the whole meeting-system type thing, as her clan had done something similar, back before they were all wiped out. She was a bit surprised though to see the one addressing them was such a wee lad. Where she came from, it was the old and wise who lead the pack; here, apparently, age didn't matter in your rise to power. Good ta know. The scot remained quiet, since there wasn't really anything to respond to, and her sharp tongue would surely get her into trouble. But she would admit that the announcements were right interesting, and probably important, so she'd be sure to lock them away in her brain for future use.