Rising Tides [Meeting]

Crucible dutifully pulled himself to his paws at the sound of the howl that rang out across the pack lands. After he found out from his brother that he had been demoted while he had been fighting off his sickness he had made it a point to keep an eye and ear out for any chance for him to show up to pack activities. He wasn't sure how successful he was being so far, but he wouldn't miss another meeting at least. That seemed like the minimum requirement and that much he could do. He wasn't the quickest in his movements now a days, but he made it to the meeting place soon enough. The years of travel and sickness had worn on him. He arrived at the meeting with a small smile on his lips and he sat down at the edge of the group. He didn't really recognize anyone in particular- not that he was surprised at that. He gave Faite a small nod before slowly letting his gaze wander around the area around him so he could watch for his brother.

"SPEAK"