As they entered the room, Kai's nerves got the best of her. Her grip on Warren's arm tightened and her blue eyes went wide. There were so many shifters. From what Warren said she knew it wasn't all of the members of the pack, but it was enough to overwhelm her; not to the point where she'd have a nervous breakdown, but just enough. With everyone's eyes on them, she hoped she was able to hide how she felt.<br/><br/>Another deep breath and she was smiling nervously as she looked around the table. For some reason, she hadn't expected to see children there; some of them were so young. Her eyes scanned the faces, stopping to study each one for a moment. About halfway around the table, she stopped to stare at a young couple and their infant daughter sleeping in her father's arms. They didn't look much older than her, maybe even a little younger. The mother was the first to stand, making her way towards them.<br/><br/>She was a pretty creature with pin straight black hair, sun-kissed tan skin and dark brown eyes that almost looked black. If Kai were to guess, she would have said the woman was part Native American if not full.<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>Stopping in front of them, the woman smiled. It was a soft, sweet smile; the kind a mother gave her children.<br/><br/>She gave a small nod to the both of them before looking up at the man. "My name is Charlotte," she said. "My mate Oliver and I are somewhat new to the pack, but we've heard a lot about you, especially over the last few days. I just wanted to welcome you back home."