Sounds Like A Banshee in a Beartrap! [Pack Hunt]

Takeshi had been roaming around the edges of the territory alone to clear his thoughts, and failing he might add. It was much quieter when he roamed alone and it was much less likely that he’d form a migraine from the lack of noise. He wasn’t sure what else to do, considered he felt pretty useless doing anything else. His father had pretty much ignored him for months because of his illness, and his mother, grandmother and siblings could only give him looks of pity. It was the last thing he wanted, but he wasn’t sure how else to fix it.

A howl rose into the air, summoning the wolves of Ashen to a hunt and he paused, considering whether or not he should go. One one paw, he could end up just disappointing his father further. On the other hand, maybe he wouldn’t get a migraine and he’d actually be of help. The hope inside of his chest with the prospect of making his sire proud out weighed any other worry and so he turned in the direction of the shrine and took off at a lope. When he arrived, he found 2 of his siblings had already arrive and he greeted them with a chuff. To the scout and his cousin, Malachai, he offered a dip of his head. He sat and waited for them to flesh out a plan.