Cadaver's paws pounded against the ground as he bounded through the tall grass. In the distance, a sudden voice echoed through the gorge - one he was only vaguely familiar with- but held authority as she called an assembly of all the pack's pups. A thrill of excitement surged through Cadaver's body, and without hesitation, he changed his course towards the voice. His eager strides carried him closer to the looming cliffs, where his packmates were gathering under Medusa's command. With every step, he could feel the pulse of adrenaline pumping through his veins, ready for whatever challenges lay ahead in this mysterious and dangerous landscape.
The entrance to the gorge loomed ahead, and Cadaver picked up his pace, his tail wagging in anticipation. His tail thrashed back and forth eagerly as he neared the large cave that served as the entrance. And there she was, Medusa, her imposing figure casting a dark shadow over the surrounding landscape. With a mixture of awe and curiosity, Cadaver approached, his mismatched eyes blazing with youthful energy. As he joined the assembly, adrenaline surged through his veins, fueled by his competitive nature and eagerness to see what his first pack meeting would entail.
