This Christmas I'll Burn It To The Ground!

The call from his cousin was unmistakable, though Tyto wasn't sure how to feel about it. On the one hand, if Ignis was seeking to take over to better the pack...he figured that might be something he could get on board with. He was tired of the lack of action. The quiet life. It got boring really fast and Tyto hated sitting around waiting for something to happen. He supposed he ought to go see what was going on for a little entertainment at least. He made his way to the ship, and the closer he got, the more he made sure to mask whatever uncertainty he was feeling. He didn't know how his sister would react to the whole idea, but surely it wouldn't be that bad, right?

Wrong. He arrived to sense a bunch of tension in the air, and his sister practically seemed to be chomping at the bit. He quirked a brow as he approached to stand near her, magenta gaze watching the others as he remained quiet. While sure, it seemed like Ignis was betraying the pack...he wanted to hear him out first before he passed his own judgment.