Olalla strode in with clean, silky greyscale fur, his long ears and face held high as his brows furrowed into an observant scowl. Admittedly, this was the beasts second meeting he had attended since he had laid foot on Tanglewood's border oh so long ago. He wondered if Aurum was still alive, or if that giant spider had been crushed yet. Olalla cleared his throat harshly, partially to clear his head from that gross spider and to announce his arrival with Vale at his side.

The beast was surprised to see a Wyvern amongst the group, although he now had 3 dragons that called The Pitt their home with Chernabog's return. Chernabog, Bai Shi, and Renyls. Olalla turned his attention to Vale briefly for directions on where to sit, as he hadn't attended a meeting in quite some time. He sat down next to Vale and the Pittians that attended the meeting with a yawn, large canines slipping past dark lips. Out of all the oddball creatures that sat here, he was perhaps the oddest looking. 

While Olalla was one of the more odd looking ones, Kold seemed to fumble into the clearing, straying from the main cluster of pittians who had arrived. She was more of the odd acting ones, with the way her legs would waver before she stepped and the way her head drooped. Though she was not embarrassed, the wolf-rottweiler sat distantly from the others, avoiding the gazes of those in the clearing. She particularly kept her gaze away from the two tanglers that were there.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Vale motion her toward vem and Olalla. She wanted to blame it on bad vision, but even though her body was basically failing her, she could tell it wasn't an illusion. She hoisted herself up, though her hind legs fumbled and floundered for a moment, but eventually Kold stood and staggered to Olalla and Vale. "Just don't want to make the group look bad." She hushed, sitting beside them. Her breaths were long, but shallow.