Breaking my lease

Malachai stood before the lands he'd known his whole life as belonging to the Armada, as news had reached him of the plans for the pack. This had pushed up his own plans, it was time he stop dawdling. He had agreed to join Grimshaw but they hadn't exactly set a deadline... Well... Now they had one. The man would tip his head back and call for three wolves, the first would be his cousin, Venom. The next was the Warlord himself Sirius and finally the last was for Grimshaw, whom he mostly expected was waiting for him anyways. He wanted this to be as smooth as possible, no running back and forth between alphas if he could help it.

It was time.

"Malachai Cain Klein"