Carry Me, Carry Me, Carry Me Now

Thump thump, thump thump. He counted his heartbeats as he ran towards the rallying call. He'd heard it once before a time ago before he decided to take a break from it all. He was definitely ready for this commitment. Now that he had plans of his own. To actually build a life like he should have done. As if he hadn't been taken when he was just a scruff of innocent fur, not even having been completely weened. Thump, thump.

That smell again, Thump-thump-thump-thump. He lost count of his circulatory pulses as the aroma slapped him across the face. He noted it was headed int the same direction as the call had occurred from. He saw them,a handful of wolves so far, none he recognized aside from one. His mind was in a flurry of hopes and dreams as he slowed his pace, and his heart rate.

He looked at Collision, having taken his usual stance of capitulation. He heard the words clearly, but had no idea what he wanted. He knew what he was good at, fighting, and hunting. His mind could not make a choice after a seemingly long thought, as his mind kept flickering to other, less admissible to the current conversation. "I would... Yield my skills in either hunting, or being a warrior. For they are all I know, having lived the life I did." He spoke, after everyone had put in their piece. He would not attempt for a lead position in anything, regardless of his ability.

He looked around again, finding the wolf he had become so fond of and settled by her, then gave her a small smile of amiability, though he wasn't very good at smiling just yet.