Can't Say You Won't {MEETING}
10-18-2016, 01:36 PM
(This post was last modified: 10-18-2016, 01:38 PM by Bass.)
Not a lot had happened since the last meeting, which was the main reason why he stood on the top of his den on a really chilly afternoon. The prey was still thin and he hadn't seen much of the usual herd that crossed through here. Not a single training had been called, and he was the only one who had been patrolling the borders. With three territories it usually took him most of the day to make sure they were well marked, it was hard not to feel like bubbling disappointment that seemed to take up a majority of his mind. It wouldn't ruin his life any longer, or drag down his pack. If he needed to start getting tougher on wolves, then he would. Demotions were going to be a thing now, they had to nip this in the butt somehow. Letting out a huff, he tipped up his head and called for the wolves of Abaven. There were a few that he noticed were missing, Pipit among them. Apparently his kids were destined to all vanish at one point or another, all except for Lark. He was the only one who hadn't wandered off or gotten taken. As his song came to an end, he lowered his head and curled his tail around his flank. He would see who showed up today, and they would all be getting an earful that was for sure. His tail thumped on the ground as he waited, sucking in a deep breath to quell the irritation the simmered so close to the surface. ooc;// First round due on October 25th. I am bringing monthly activity checks back, check that out here. "Speech" |
