Change [PACK MEETING]

Nako shifted from where he sat eyeing with mismatched eye the treeline past the exposed and unseen border, a weak gust of wind molding over his back and causing his feathers to bounce and twist along his cheeks. Jakart was next to him, the somewhat smaller pup looking up at his half-brother. The bastard pup had explored all of Seracia that interested him. And a feeling, a pull of sorts, wanted him to go outside of pack boundaries to see what was beyond. Not now though. It was too soon in his life with his set of developing skills, he needed to learn more. And with Chief Loccian having called them all together with a howl a few moments before this moment in time he'd have to wait a little bit longer. Them all... all of Seracia. Nako still didn't quite feel right being in this land of laws and structure.

Bane had said a word once before he was banished. Wanderlust. A desire to see what was over the the next hill basically. Jakart gave a nudge against his shoulder and a whine, Nako looking down with a quizzical frown creasing his muzzle. "Looks like dad isn't watching from the trees today is he? Lets go the the meeting. Don't wanna be late." Jakart said something but the half-Seracian didn't care at the moment, the two brothers starting their short run towards the barn. Both of the young males, with Nako constanly checking the entire way to make sure that Jakart hadn't fallen behind, crossed under the arch of the barn. And with his adopted mother quickly sniffed out amidst all the Seracian wolves the oldest of the two males took his seat next to Tahlia too await Chief Loccian's words.