Rawhide [PACK HUNT!]
10-27-2017, 05:38 AM
Abaven had significantly quieter as of late. Many of their old members had left, some when Vali had initially taken the pack and then even more when it had been passed to Sparrow. All Lark could think was good riddance -- if they no longer wanted to be here, well, screw them. His loyalty for Abaven was unwavering, and he only wanted his sister to rule over wolves who were devoted to her and their packmates just as he was. Despite those feelings, it didn't stop him from wishing things were how they had once been. He truthfully wasn't even completely sure who was left, but when he heard Brandr's call, he was relieved - he a relatively newer member, at least in comparison to some, and he had chosen to stay. Pride welled in his chest as he responded to the call as quickly as his paws would allow, picking up his pace to travel in his direction. He'd called for a hunt, and Lark would participate. Only Brandr and Corentine were there, and he nodded somberly to the both of them, finding a spot to recline to his haunches and wait for any others to (hopefully) arrive. |
