Step Up Or Get Out [Pack Meeting]

He was beginning to look really odd. He was going through his rapid growth stage and that started with his height. He was sprouting like a weed and with his large paws it made the young pup even more clumsy. He didn't care though he always picked himself up and kept right on going. Mother was ill again and he found himself drawn close to her each day. He was growing vary protective of her and his same aged sisters and he felt like he needed to stay close to them. With mom and Kie being sick he found his adventures had stopped for the time being.

When the call rang out he was lingering outside of the den area, pacing and keeping a close eye on things around the area. Father was sure to be at mother's side and Kie he was sure would remain resting. The call drew his attention, for he knew what it had meant. The boy took off towards the call, at an odd uncoordinated gait. His oldest brother was calling the pack together and he knew he was now old enough that he was suppose to attend.

It hadn't taken him long to reach the gathering and when he tried to slow down, he stumbled and almost fell flat on his face. This time the young boy was able to catch himself, recovered and acted like nothing was wrong. Trotting forward his skinny tail wagging in happiness as she greeted the others before taking a seat beside his uncle Castiel.

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think