This land is ours. Lets make it great

Kotori sat amongst the lush grass.  It was summer but seemed to be a mild one thus far and with the sun still rising along with a nice breeze blowing through the trees the temperature was just about perfect.  At least it felt perfect in Kotori’s mind.  

Kotori had set up a stone that raised up about three feet off the ground with a flat surface to be the front of his meeting spot.  Midway down the imagined circle two larger stones with rounded tops marked the diameter of the circle.  It was a rather simple setup with no fanfare other than Kotori’s spot being a bit off the ground but it would do for now.  As the pack land got more built up Kotori would probably want something more showy.  He liked showing off.

The Sumatar of Valta howled a call for the members of his pack.  A large number of the wolves that had joined were family.  He had no doubt they would work and do their share with Kotori needing to urge but they still needed to know the plans that he had for the pack to know what needed to be done.  Roles would still be announced in case any did not know what the others did.

There was a party coming up and the pack land would need to be ready in time.  The last thing they wanted was to make a bad impression.  His mind roamed to other details that were coming up.  Yes, there were matters his pack needed to know about.  A great future lay in wait for them.

"Kotori Fatalis"