There's a song in your lung and a dream in your eye.
She hears the call clearly as it echoes through the jungle. Small head lifting, she glances in the direction the call had come from. She is coming to recognize that voice. Turning, she moves towards today’s selected meeting place. She is one of the first to arrive, which is unsurprising. She had been close. Having spent many of the days since her arrival exploring the vast expanse that is the jungle, she knows just how large and convoluted it is. Traveling any distance is not nearly as simple here as it had been in the Dale.
The Khaleesi stands beneath a large tree, quietly observing those who arrive. Joscelin surveys her surroundings, her gaze landing upon a jaguar that nearly blends with the shadows. Oddly, she is not startled by the presence of the large cat, but rather somehow… comforted. It is meant to be here.
Once all have arrived, Lagertha begins speaking, addressing recent events first before continuing on to the changes that would be made within the Amazons’ hierarchy. Joscelin remains quiet throughout, golden gaze fixed upon the gray woman. She has no objections to the changes made, and so feels no need to add unnecessary input. When the woman mentions the airforce however, Joscelin does put herself forth as a candidate.
I would be willing to join the airforce, though I have no need of the wings. That is, if we can have more than two members. The wings should be given to someone who might actually need them.
She is quite willing to participate in whatever plans Lagertha might have. She has found she rather enjoys engaging in battle. Her recent fight had been an invigorating experience. She would not be averse to further challenges. So when the Khaleesi asks for those who would like to take the oath, Joscelin steps forward.
I will take the oath.
Joscelin
Tiphon x Elysteria