Sharing the news

Kotori knew he was permitted on the property but it still wasn’t his land so, being polite Kotori howled for his sister.  He had skirted wildberry grove, staying at the coast border to get as close to the castle as possible before he howled.  It wasn’t the loudest or longest-lasting howl but it should do the job.  The horned wolf was perfectly proud of the battle scars he’d surely have but he felt rather impatient about how he’d let her get way too many attacks along his neck and head so that too many basic functions caused pain if he wasn’t cautious.  Howling was one of those things.  He sat with the waves at his back and the starlit plains facing him.

There was no rush in his call to Briar, just a desire to see her and news to share.   Kotori’s mind shifted from the wound and sister to his pack and the plans he had for it.  Kotori wanted a perfect pack to fit his dream.  That dream also included a mate to give him kids he could be proud of.  That part still had to be worked out.  It was at the hallows land he had learned Iki would not follow in line with his dream.  That was a bitter memory.  Ah well, he’d find the perfect mate at some point.

His own pack.  His own kids.  His own way of doing things.  Mistakes made would be from choices he made and right decisions his as well.  Kotori would be in control and that is exactly where he wanted to be.

"Kotori Fatalis"