One last call for alcohol

There were a couple more arrivals after himself before Sirius began to speak up. He thanked all of them for coming as he called, Hika might have slept in but he was indeed here on time. Somehow. He chuckled internally, still feeling too well the presence that was missing beside him. Of all the wolves here he only really knew the Warlord. Most of his time was spent with the winged Fatalis.

Sirius made the decision that he needed experience in a raid. Hika wasn’t certain why but he wasn’t about to deny a challenge. Habari was their target and they’d hunt afterwards if they won. Hikaru wasn’t about to be contrary, he lifted his head proudly and nodded in acceptance of his place here. He was ready to charge forward, even without his best friend at his side he’d show he supported the pack.

"Speech"