All You who are Weary and Heavy Laden

When Bane heard his alpha's howl his head snapped up from the river he drank from. A meeting it seemed. Bane didn't care for these sort of things, always a bunch of blah blah if you think about it. But he had to go, and to he did. Along the river and to the clearing where Gerhardt sat surrounded by other Seracians. The grey lupine stalked up to the ring of wolves and laid down on the outside, his ears perked forward to listen to everything his alpha said.

Bane said nothing when Gerhardt was done, his announcements not really cause for concern. He'd travel to the various events happening, make a few kills for the feast and be on with his life. As Bane turned to leave his thoughts shifted to the she-wolf Destruction. He wondered if she was doing all right.