Lunch at the pond

Pack life was something the male was...very unused to. And quite frankly, he didn't understand why the clan decided to become a pack in the first place. They were supposed to be unbound, free to go where they pleased. Could that still be done while calling themselves members of Argead? Adding to that...he didn't like the labels. But alas, there was nothing much he could do. He had come to support Mithras, he just hoped being in a 'pack' wouldn't hamper his life in a negative way. The male trailed towards the ponds, his stomach grumbling minutes prior and decided perhaps it was time for a snack. However, as he neared the pond he picked up the scents of a few wolves. The only one he recognized was Mithras, and the other two? Not a chance.

Coming out from the trees, blue gaze found the gathered trio near the edge of the pond. Mithras' large form and abnormal coat was the first thing that caught his eye, and nearby were two that he could vaguely recall seeing at the first meeting. He frowned for a moment, he would have to fix the problem and get to know who he was living in these lands with. For now, perhaps he could see what was going on. Approaching the trio, Domino stopped a few feet away, not too far but not too close to where he would be invading anyone's personal space. "Are we having a pool party?"