So much has changed PACK MEETNIG

He was dragging the kill, a young elk. He had told both females he could handle it and managed to keep his pace, slow but even. The kill was to be added to the kill pile for the pack to share, and it was a good size for how young it was. It had given the younger wolf a nice hard kick, but her healer mother assured him that it was only bruised and would heal fine. He was a bit back from the two females and before they reached the meeting he dropped the kill. Then as he finished the distance he tried to clean some of the blood off of his white fur, but hadn't managed to get all of it when he arrived to the back of the group.

His eyes spotted his white brother first and he made his way over to him. Once reaching his side he gave him a light bump of the shoulder before setting down. Novel wasn't here yet, which worried him. She hadn't been the same since the fire and had been dealt more extensive damage then he had rescuing Twig. He had scarring on his rear leg, but Novel had a pretty scarred up face. Then he noticed the ducked form of his sister beside Octave and he lowered his form to look at her better. He wanted to say something, but it was inappropriate during a meeting.