A Meeting with a Name
(mandatory pack meeting)
01-21-2023, 12:35 AM
Sanctus missed the warm days of the year, but there was a certain beauty to the snow that had been falling as Winter came in. Things would be harder for the sheep, but Sanctus had been spending his time between watching over them and hunting game for the pack. Things would have been easier if he had a hunting partner or two but Avalon was still growing. Perhaps someday soon that would change, but, for now, Sans remained solo. It seemed something was up, however, when Corbie’s call rang out in the Range, Sanctus picked his head up curiously. A meeting? He had been at his den, but ignoring the call of their alpha was not to be done. The man rose and tore across the territory in the direction of the barn. He had been racing across the territory, and by the time he reached the barn he found that he might have come a bit quicker than expected. Corbie had made herself comfortable on the straw and there was another member, one he was unfamiliar with, present. He arched his brow curiously, but he didn’t introduce himself yet. Instead he focused his gaze on Corbie, finding a place in the straw before he laid down. He laid his head on his paws, giving a nod towards the alpha as he waited for their comrades to arrive. "Talk," 'Think.' |