Reed was a stranger to everyone in Verdantis except for the one who had invited her, which also happened to be the one who apparently had the authority to call pack-wide meetings. She had been in the area trying to make a habit of actually being part of the kingdom when she heard the talks of the meeting. She felt like she should probably attend it, ya know, to show she actually was part of it.
Sat perched atop Reed's dreads was Pip, her blue ring-necked parakeet familiar. Pip was busy pruning his feathers as he sat, currently ignoring all of the many faces that surrounded them. Reed walked carefully as she entered the strange gravity fields that made up this region, both so she didn't lose her step and look like a fool in front of all these strangers, and so she didn't disturb Pip and his grooming. It really was an inopportune time for him to take up his daily pruning session, but alas, he was hard at work and she did not want to deal with him upset at her for knocking him off his balance.
Once she was a good distance away from all of those gathered, she made herself comfortable and listened with interest at what would be happening at this meeting.