Despite the previous day's events, Sabine still seemed to be nervous about talking to Ariel, which made sense. It wasn't as if meeting her sister would suddenly cure years of social anxiety. Sabine really had not changed from when they found her, though she may have changed considerably since Ariel last saw her. There was no telling how she acted before the torture scarred her mind. 

"Well, we're all a family." Ahnasha commented between bites of what was likely a Dunmer's leg. She was eating even more than Lorag, which was saying quite a lot. "Really, we're like the closest family you could ever imagine. Run-Sabine does an important job, and even if she didn't, we would still take care of her."

"Yeah, like catdog said. We're a family that occasionally likes to go around killin' things with our teeth. The best kind of family, really." Lorag said with a hardy chuckle. 

Meesei was too far from everyone to naturally become involved in the conversation, but she listened in with interest. It had been quite a long time since they allowed a non-lycan into their camp for any real length of time, and they had never had a guest overnight. It was likely that Ariel would not be used to many of their customs, and it would certainly be interesting to see how she reacted. The fact that Lorag still hadn't dressed himself could prove...distracting for her. It seemed Janius had thought ahead and given her a meal from the hunters' provisions. Most of the pack preferred fresh meat to something that was dried and salted. Eating other mortals wasn't something Meesei was ashamed of, nor would she deny it, but there was no reason to bring it up. Beyond that, seeing how close knit their family was, and how willing they were to help one another, could potentially change her overall outlook on lycans. Too many saw them as brutes or savages and ignored how caring they could be for one another.