Dial Tone

Vulcan reminded silent, as his body clearly showed signs of sickness. Or leaving it.

But despite such state he kept his eyes calm and a solid position with his paws tucked under him as his crown was kept high. He eyed those around him, judging in silence. Moments later Medusa spoke, her way to talking had always been intriguing to the man, yet he didn't see that as a bad thing. It was okay to have an unique way to do things. It was refreshing to say the least.

Medusa began with sharing information about learning in foregoing packs, which he found interesting and maybe he could think about it. But for now he wanted to work his way more in this pack. Of course, his sickness made him unable to fulfill his duties as much as he should and he didn't feel surprised to get demoted. He accepted it knowing once he was feeling better he would make it up for it.

"speech"