The youthful voice of one of their way-too-young-for-his-comfort ranking members rang out over Arcanum, and Hati resisted the urge to stuff his paws in his ears to drown it out. Resisted for about half a second, then did it anyway. Gods damn it, was he really expected to follow her lead in a hunt? Untested, untried, wet-behind-the-ears yearling who had only gained the rank for losing to yet another yearling for a higher rank?
But Hati's stomach growled louder than he was, so he finally with great disgruntlement uncovered his ears and scootched his way out of his den. Fury roiled through his chest, barely stamped down into a simmering cauldron of rage as he stalked his way from the forest to the summons near the river. If winter wasn't coming, and with it the bitter need for a layer of fat to warm and help tide them over in times of less food, he'd have just ignored it in favor of his own hunt. But the abundance of fatty red meat would be what would make or break the pack over the winter - rabbit was far too lean for survival.
The anger snapped sharply in him when he got a look at the one who'd called the meeting... the girl who had deliberately ignored him when giving her respects to those in charge, choosing only to greet Daegmar out of the two of them. Gold eyes narrowed, and he gritted his teeth. He really had to obey the commands of this angsty, grabby little teen for the whole hunt? He'd rather hunt with Loki... at least he had shown himself clever enough to make up for him being an irritating little prick.
Coming up on the group in a bit of a sulk, the heavy wolf gave a leisurely nod of greeting to the queen, then turned his eyes to Kaneya and narrowed them indolently. 'Impress me' those eyes said.
"Speech"
Hati isn't nice. He swears, he is violent, and is more than a little insane. If you can't handle what might come of that don't thread with him.