07-15-2018, 04:57 PM
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Meetings are incredibly interesting to Imperia. She always, always, arrives on time; ears pricked and silver eyes wider than the full moon as she listens intently to the announcements. Back where she comes from, Peri never was high enough in rank to even be granted the privilege to listen to important information. She was always among the last to know things. The freedom to knowledge and information is a right that many people take for granted, but not Imperia. She bobs her head along with Bastille's words, seemingly particularly intrigued by the truth or dare game and the ambassador opportunities. Another thing which catches her attention is the visit to the starpool. She has only heard it mentioned every now and then, but suddenly she finds herself growing excited. Does this mean she will finally become a true member?! Imperia beams to herself, tail wagging behind her as she allows her thoughts to carry her attention away. The she-wolf is only yanked back to reality when she hears her name announced. "Oh, merci beacoup!" she says cheerily, ducking her head in a polite bow of gratitude.