times a'changin' [RECRUITMENT]

Borealis was empty. It felt empty, quiet, closed off - and that needed to change. He would stand not quite in the middle of his territory, but close to it; he knew of one way to gain recruits. Open the lands up, for a day. A sigh would leave the alpha - he had finally decided on a new system he could run; it was fair, and he hoped to do well with it. Strict, disciplined, but fair. He would tip his head back and howl, a howl inviting the packless into Borealis. It was as if he was claiming the territory over again - making the pack. Hopefully, wolves would come and listen to what he had to say.