The landing

Their journey had been long and harsh but falcon had easily persevered. It was in the scared man's nature to do so. There had been a few that he figured were lost or likely ran back to the mother pack. Though there had been a few that he was certain were loyal enough to the cause and didn't mind the homeless ways so long as they had each other.

He stepped into the mouth of the cave as he stopped, her eyes turning to scan behind him. While no one was there he knew they wouldn't be far off honestly. Besides they would be guided by scent to him he was certain. Juju was the only one he was honestly certain could handle a night completely alone. She may not be like the rest but she did hold a certain kinship with the pack. He honestly had to say out of all of them it was her he definitely felt was closer to him, though don't get him wrong they were all his brothers and sisters. Constantine was still in his eyes just a baby though as were all the others. He knew each and respected each. It was his duty to know them all, their strengths and weaknesses, it's what made him a good leader. He liked to study each one individually though. He had hand selected each warrior, healer, and Hunter for this colonization task.

He gave a sigh and tipped his head back giving a signal howl, a short little one that would carry for miles. It was an honest invitation for his group to join him here. He intended for them to rest here and in the morning he would be gone from their sight once more. His eyes then were cast to the fading light of the sun, it was a dying day and a birthing night time it seemed. His eyes then looked to the cave. He could smell no scents that told of any inside nor of pack residence. It was safe enough. His short tail lifted high and he stood waiting. One back leg was stretched backwards and one beneath him. His front legs were both firmly under his chest, the positioning causing a slope to his back. His ears pressed forward as his scared face turned to the forests and fields that lay before the cave opening. He knew if he waited they would come soon enough, that or he would likely find a resident and have to disappear or attack one or the other.