Everything You Hear [Acapella]

The Summer heralded the end of spring, and he wasn’t precisely pleased with how little he’d gotten done. He’d meant to hold a pack meeting, and had not. The best that could be said was that Aurielle’s training was coming along swimmingly, and she was growing fast into a wolf he could be proud of.

He’d not been pleased in the slightest to find signs of a Talis wolf close to the southern borders. It had been muddled enough that he couldn’t point out specifics, but he’d found it to be familiar from the raid, as one of those who had been among the fighters. He’d found his cousin’s scent nearby, in the passage way.

He’d meant to speak with her and ask if she’d heard or smelled anything suspicious but he hadn’t gotten to that. Today, though, he wasn’t letting it slip off the schedule. He padded along the outer edge of the southern border’s wall, alert for things amiss, especially with the visit from the Abraxas wolves, and once he reached the place he’d found the troublesome scents, he turned inward to the territory, head rising and throwing a commanding howl out for Acapella.