When the Hammer Falls

She’d been at the edge of the territory again, tempted to go back over, last time it had went well. She’d found someone after all! However, this time she wouldn’t have a chance as a howl interrupted the quiet air calling her back. Huffing softly she turned, at first walking and soon running until she could see her father standing tall. Slowing again, she noted that she was not the first wolf to arrive nor was she the first of her siblings to arrive. Frowning slightly, she moved through the gathering of wolves until she was at the front, sitting forward to the right of Acere. Forcing herself not to grin at him, she gave him her best serious look she could. This was a pack meeting, her first pack meeting. She needed to be serious about it.