Bottle of Whiskey

Things were quiet, even with Jewell's little eyesores around. Though not all of them were eyesores, but he didn't know which was which or what their names were. Things were getting too lax, and with Faite having disappeared again, or at least...not around as much as he had hoped, he supposed it was up to him to get things moving with training. Right now though, he was enjoying the quiet time now that Kairi had gotten distracted with something else. Maybe he'd talk with frostbite about making some changes, the lack of activity of nearly everyone in the pack was worrying, and with recent visitors and all the stupid trouble Jewell kept getting herself into, he felt that things needed to be changed before bad things happened. He had zero tolerance for bullshit, and he would make that clear next time he saw either of the alphas.