Elena Michaels & Open
Elena had helped with the majority of the shopping, but when it came to cooking? It was really not the blond's forte and she kept to picking up a decent couple bottles of wine. It was a guess, but she hoped the majority would go with whatever meat variety Clay was cooking up on the grill. Being the Pack house, there was bound to be a variety of meat. Of course, some things never changed and that included Clay being shirtless at the grill. The sight always managed to bring a smile to the blond's lips if only because it brought forth the memories of Nick's constant teasing of the other wolf. Though things changed, the tight knit family the Pack was remained strong against it all. Though there was a variety of Elenas, different members of the Pack coming and going, it remained intact and Thanksgiving, while symbolic of a country, was symbolic of them, too. Regardless of it all, they managed to come together and stand strong.
Tonight, Elena was dressed in a turtle neck sweater dress with leggings, complete with ankle boots. She'd managed to find the time to add a bit of curl to her blond hair along with a dash of make-up. Slipping into the party, the wolf headed towards the wine, pouring herself a modesty glass of wine and headed for the table loaded with appetizers. Though there were vegetables, Elena went for the meat and cheese. Piling more than a few pieces on her plate, the blond settled into a vacant seat and started nibbling at the marble cheese.