We'll see, won't we

He’d been awake indeed, and as he heard Mask’s call, he changed his course, following the voice until his found the slim, dark faced grey male. He hadn’t done right by Mask, he had to admit. He’d intended to promote the male long ago for his constant efforts to make sure the pack had food, but he’d always gotten sidetracked with various responsibilities.

As he found Mask, he dipped his head to the male, asking simply, “You called?”

He studied the wolf as he lowered his haunches to the ground, head cocked. He had his own subjects he wanted to discuss with the male, but he waited for Mask to speak first.