Dial Tone

A deep breath in a deep breath out. Eraithus felt his muscles rippling underneath his pelt. The curse hoped for what it was worth, he could work himself out of his rut. He was a nobleman that part of him he didnt think would ever change. Kespie hung high patrolling the skies and providing him with well needed information. A glimpse of outside these pack lands hed been confined to. He wanted freedom once more....

He joined the group. Respectfully giving a bow to Medusa before silently taking his seat. Eraithus needed to train, it was still a goal for him to raise a family. Maybe one that wouldnt burn at the touch of a feather it felt.