The sounds of the pack grew from quiet, polite shuffling, to a noisier bustle as the wolves woke. Offering Aidan a smile in response to the nuzzle, she meandered over to the entrance of the Den, hesitating at the threshold. She looked in to see who was up, wrinkling her nose at the faint smell of Samuel's cigarette and scanning for sleeping bodies. As she stood at the mouth of the cave, Riot brushed past her with the buck, and the enticing smell of blood overpowered the smoke. She watched with half lidded eyes as the food was prepared and cooked.<br/><br/>She was broken from her food trance when Eidhin emerged from the den, the sound of Lady Gaga following him. A smirk played across her lips as she approached the fire that Aidan and E were settled around. Making a gesture in his direction, she lip synced along with the song with dramatic, comical lip movements and expressions. It was hard to tell whether she was making fun of Eidhin, the song, or both. However, the travesty only lasted a few short moments before she simply shook her head and smiled.<br/><br/>Hearing Aidan's request for clothing, she headed towards the den to get some. However, she saw Thomas pass her with the bundle of linens and shrugged.<span style="font-style: italic">Looks like he's on it.</span>She continued on her way, mouth watering for the food she could still smell cooking. She sat a few feet away from Tyler and waited patiently. When Thomas showed up with coffee she couldn't have been more pleased. "I'll take it black, gods. Coffeeeee," she drawled happily. For all the pain and grief of recent times, Cade could still pass the day with a cheery attitude... Sometimes it was faked, and sometimes it was not.<br/><br/>She glanced up as Aidan addressed her and nodded an affirmation. "Speed and ninja like qualities? I'm your gal." There was a moment of apprehension as she glanced at the unmade coffee with a small frown. She wouldn't get a chance to get a cup before they had to leave.<span style="font-style: italic">Oh well</span>, she thought. Standing and stretching her long limbs with one final yawn to commemorate the morning, she turned to Eilidh. "Ready to go darlin'?"<br/><br/>As she waited for an answer she stripped off her pajamas (which consisted of a large t-shirt and fuzzy pants) and started shifting to her wolf form. It was not fast, and there was a little bit of face making as she tried to get her body to cooperate. This still was not something she'd entirely mastered. Whenever adrenaline struck, the change would come, and she'd gotten better at stopping the involuntary changes, but making them happen was still difficult.  Once the shift was complete, she sat back on her hind legs and thumped her tail against the ground, waiting for E.