Moving out[PACK MEETING]

The young male heard the call, his gray tipped ears swiveling, silver eyes looking to the ship. He was not far from it, and it took only moments for his paws to carry him up the ramp and onto the deck. Xephyris arrived only just in time to hear his name spoken, which caused his ears to perk with interest. Why were they bringing up his name? He closed the gap between himself and the few gathered wolves, seeing Kreft arrive just before him. His silver eyes ran over the pups that hung around Arian's paws. It was his first time seeing her litter, and he grinned at them - they would have a lot to learn in the coming seasons.

He just caught Arian's words. "As long as they aren't going as slaves I don't mind. They are their own wolves they can do what they want." Was she talking about him, response to what Sin had been saying? Then she made mention of helping Sin and his new pups to the west. Seating himself, Xephyris realized he was out of the loop, and wondered what precisely was going on. He wanted to speak up, to ask what was happening, but he knew if he merely remained silent and listened, he would soon find out all he needed to know.