Hearing the call of his grandfather F?licien would rise from where he lay in the sun. A yawn would leave the boy, stretching out his limbs as he tried to shake the drowsiness from his body. He had been having a good nap, but now that it was time to get some training underway he certainly had to focus. The male would blink his bi-colored eyes a couple of times, twitched his ears, and then set off. It was perhaps due to how groggy he was when he first awoke, but he arrived after a number of the other young wolves in the pack. He would look around, finding that neither of his siblings had arrived as of yet. But maybe they would arrive soon, right?
"Speech"
