Shrike would perk his ears as he heard Bass’ call. His father was summoning the pack? For what? Weren’t they doing a good enough job in their training? Or was there something different on the man’s mind? Shrike would shoot off like a bullet from the far end of Abaven territory.
Though he got momentarily distracted along the way, passing by Allen’s old den, the boy would arrive before he was the last to have to show up. He would sit near Zell, giving the man a small nod in greeting before eyes expectantly turned towards his father.
