Never Interrupt Your Enemy When They Are Making A Mistake

He hadn't quite been the most social wolf in the pack. After having been so used to the quietness of his birth pack followed by his own seclusion after its dissolve, he wasn't accustomed to living among a bunch of strangers. He had only known a pack of family before, so it was safe to say he was struggling a bit here. He was just returning home from a successful hunt when he heard Widow call for the pack to gather, and although it was getting somewhat late, he was curious to know what it was about. The tone sounded urgent, so he hurried to dump his catch in their stores before heading straight to the meeting. He was surprised to find he was among the first to show, but he wasn't going to complain about that. Taking a place near the edge of the small gathering, he settled in to wait and hear what Widow had called them for.