Game plan

"Talk" Walk
His brother's pack was quiet, they were small and in the middle of the hush of winter but Souzan hadn't failed to notice that things were slow here. Which he had to admit was also partially his own fault. He'd been so wrapped up in exploring the lands he'd found himself upon that he had been neglecting some of his duties.

But no more! He was determined to put his effort into wherever he was needed. For now that meant fulfilling his role as a hunter. He had set about learning the lay of the land, noting any holes within the packlands that could house smaller prey and following larger herd tracks. He hadn't caught anything just yet but was more than happy with his research, a good place to start.

Then he heard his brother's call. He lifted his head from the rabbit warren he'd been sniffing, snow stuck to his long tangled fur. He would abandon his searching then, marching with purpose towards where he'd heard the call. He wasn't slow by any means but he wasn't exactly racing there, he'd stop every once and a while to note a new track or den and to shake the snow from his fur. So he was surprised when he arrived at where his brother was seated to only see one other wolf. He quirked a brow at his brother, then nodded at the older wolf seated before Ig. Sou would silently move to sit before his brother, turning to glance around as he waited for anyone else to arrive.