Life isn't without change

Kotori made his way to the meeting, his jog was with slow intent strides filled with confidence and no shortage of pride in himself.  Stepping up his attention is focused between father and brother as the message is given.  The shock they were moving was balanced with some indignance that no one had told him in advance.  Well, looking past the irritation of just now learning of it with the rest of the pack, he pondered over the words that the champion and warlord spoke.
Kotori was young but the moment he’d been allowed to roam Kotori had spent more time outside of the pack than in it until a couple of seasons ago.  He had been farther north and was aware of how cold some of the regions did get.  He had been through forests and caves.  Which area had they chosen?  Kotori was aware of where mountains and forest met up north but that didn’t mean it was the spot they chose versus some other he hadn’t seen.  This was good.  The young adult was ready to be somewhere new, the place he grew up was familiar and boring.  

This would also be a good chance to prove how well he could handle himself.  Kotori could prove he was a true Fatalis.  His pure blood of a prince that matched his mind and strength should be more than a lieutenant.  There would be lots of work to do, plenty of delegating to do, and training others. Giving orders would be the best part of it.  As to what part he’d take for now?  Kotori spoke up looking toward their leaders, “I’ll get to work on demolishing dens.  Unless you had plans for him elsewhere I’ll have Bas assist.”  


"Kotori Fatalis"