Curtain Call

Océan appeared out of the woods quietly, his towering form much more silent than would be guessed at his size. The boy glanced about the gathering timidly, never really feeling comfortable around the larger gatherings of wolves. He preferred his circle of family. And Motif. When he wasn’t with them he was making a trip to the eastern lands, already his form was showing the added muscle from long distance running.

With hardly a sound the tall boy settled close by his sister, he offered her a half smile and a glance as he settled on his haunches and curled his tail around his hips. Features just like his father’s turned to Acere, curious what had brought them all here today.