After Layla was dressed, and after she had brought herself back down to earth, the wolves led her out of the house. They weren't her escort, so they weren't going to stay with her the entire time. Once they had left the house, with Layla dressed, they dispersed into the crowd too.
It was an amazing sight, Layla had to admit.
There were fires erected everywhere, and the most amazing smells filled the air. This was easily the best Ceremony that the packs kept as a tradition, there was just so much food it was impossible to feel anything except elation when these celebrations came around.
As much as Layla hadn't wanted this, now all she could think about was the food. Her stomach growled against the emptiness, and she turned in the direction of some of the tables.
