Kreft would look up from his work with a glare, he was still busy rebuilding a den. He had put it off to the last minute still refusing to acknowledge this new place as his new home. He would regrettably heed Arian’s call, somewhere in the back of his mind he was glad that Arian was seeming more confident than she had been but that wasn’t his first layer of thought. He would arrive at the call to find four adult wolves already there, he would sit in the back of the group. His eyes would find their way to look at cedric, at least the boy wasn’t scared stiff by the water now. Kreft liked him and actually cared for the boy’s sanity but barely knew it himself, there were a lot of things that Kreft didn’t know about himself yet maybe the boy would help him find them.