Welcome To The Murder Party

Wandering about was by and large his only interest, and he moved with the whim of the winds. However, catching the scent of his littermate alongside the gathering of a rather large group of unfamiliar wolves piqued his interest. As the summoning call rang out across the open plain, the sightless wraith flattened his ears with a grimace. No need to be so loud! Everyone was too loud in his opinion, with those sensitive ears and well trained whiskers. He traipsed along, spindly limbs skimming the cool blades of grass underfoot before each paw was placed down. While he had his companions to keep an eye out for obstacles, he was still keen to avoid relying on others.

By the time he caught wind of Acacius, his scent fresh on the breeze and growing stronger, the young nomad had finally made the effort to put two and two together. Oh! His brother was joining a new pack. It didn't seem like the rest of the litter was here, nor their father. No matter, it wasn't like the family stuck together anyways. Narrow cranium slung low between his thin shoulders, he sniffed out his bigger brother and grunted wordlessly in greeting as he approached. "Didn't know you were looking for a new group to hang with." he crooned quietly, flashing a toothy grin in the larger boy's general direction. "Know anyone here?" the dark youth asked without waiting for his sibling to speak, tail sweeping listlessly over his tall heels.

ooc. Raven's keen to join, he's just a finnicky idiot