It had been too long since he had spoken with Finch and, furthermore, too long since he had worked on his sparring with Shai. He wanted to see his sister, to check up on her and perhaps work on some things with her. Shrike knew that he was not the most active member of the pack and he honestly felt bad about that. Perhaps he'd talk to his dad soon about what more he could do for the pack. Where he could work to improve. He didn't want to be the weak link of Abaven. It wasn't even that he cared to be heir or strive for a high rank, he just wanted to do more for his family.
A howl would leave Shrike's lips, calling for Finch. He was in the middle of the plains, a place away from the prying eyes of others. Here they could work on their training together. Whether it was sparring, herb gathering, or something different all together. The young man would seat himself upon the ground, waiting for his sister to show.