Fall Into Me {Pack Meeting}

Today wasn't a day to be lazing around in the sun, not with the steady cold drizzle just waiting to soak your fur. But Merlin wasn't one to hang around in his den sleeping all day either - less than a quarter of an hour after he'd woken up this morning to discover the rain he'd gotten restless and fidgety and had to go for a run. Annnnd then roll in some mud puddles, because who wouldn't?! So when his father's summoning howl rang through the rain, Merlin's gray and white fur was an equally brown color and plastered down to his sides. He took the time to shake some of the mud off his coat, flinging it everywhere, before racing towards the meeting place. Although, he found a really great new puddle just before he got there and had to test it out too...

Unlike the elder sibling who proceeded him into the meeting, Merlin was entirely oblivious to the tension and discomfort between his pack members. The liberally mud-coated youth frolicked into the midst of the pack with complete cluelessness. "Hi Dad! Hi Mom! Hi guys!" he chirped, and proceeded to attempt to tackle Pipet's tail as the elder sought a seat near their aunt.