We Like It Loud [Pack Meeting]

Torin lifted his head as his brother's call rang out over the pack lands. He took a moment to finish off the last of his quick snack and clean the blood this chops before trotting off to answer the call.

Jewell had beat him there it seemed though he didn't really mind and he gently brushed against her back as he approached, a silent sign of affection. Then he turned his attention to his brother and Frost. He knew what he rank meant when it came to his duties but when it came to formalities... Well he was lost.

Torin tried to think back to any meetings that had happened while Rory had held his rank and he was drawing a blank, so instead he dithered on his paws, shooting the alpha pair a pleading look, to let him know where to go.


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