Father son discussion?

Kotori sat outside his den, looking ahead of him, and imagined making his way into the willows beyond and a variety of prey he might hunt.  His confidence in his skills was growing quickly and the experience he had to draw on.  There was the other option of looking for more fights but between the two things, it was the hunting he needed to work on more.

Kotori was a prince and the more he trained the more he knew that it wasn’t enough to be in a pack.  Kotori was not on level with the wolves of common blood but he’d let himself remain at their rank.  It was understandable to an extent with how he’d spent time roaming and rank meant a little while alone.  However, it couldn’t stay that way.  Still, what rank did he want?  What role would he take upon his shoulders to prove himself?

Such thoughts when all he had planned on was going hunting?  Kotori glanced up as he heard his father howl and loped in the sound of his call.  This was perfect.  Dad didn’t know it but he was enlisting himself in going hunting with his son.  Hopefully, dad’s other plans could wait for another day.

"Kotori Fatalis"