Game plan

He hadn't ever really intended on joining a pack not led by one of his family members, however as soon as he stepped foot on Fyri soil he knew he was home. The frozen north spoke to him, felt right under his paws. Song hoped this would be a long a fruitful relationship.

The pale beast lay at the crest of a snowy ridge, his pale blue gaze stared out over the horizon. His tail flicked absently behind him as he contemplated the scenery laid out before him. He would have lingered in that place for many more hours had his new alpha's call not rang out over the territory.

Song perked his ears and lifted himself from his vantage point. With no hesitation he trotted towards the gathering place. Slowly he'd get to know the lands better, but at least he was familiar with this spot. He smiled at Ignatius and gave a quick nod to the other members already gathered. His first meeting in his first new pack, wasn't life just looking up for him? Song took a seat off to the left of his alpha, close enough to engage if need be.