Greener Pastures [Abraxas Meeting]

While he was never one to let his siblings leave his watchful gaze, he certainly hadn't missed the temptation to explore these new lands they had blessed with their presence. Since they had all spread apart for the moment he took the opportunity to begin exploring and familiarizing himself with his new lands. However, when his father called he certainly wouldn't hesitate to answer. The only problem was he found himself quite a bit farther from where his father was calling from than he would have liked. He heard the faintest echo of Amon's howl and he frowned and he turned his head toward the sound. How had he wandered so far? This was incredibly out of character for him. He put that thought aside for a moment and took off in a quick trot to go find his family.

By the time he arrived he caught just the tail end of his father's announcement. He quietly stepped in to stand along side Astaroth, deciding a place next to his sister was as good a place as any. From the various questions his family members pelted at his father he pieced together what was going on. He had no questions to add to the pile. Why would he? There was no reason to question his thoughts or reasons. Uvall settled himself on his haunches while his blue gaze drifted across the wolves around him, picking his siblings out of the crowd with a slight twitch of a smile on his lips.