continuance

The boy stuck close to his sister's side, letting his fur occasionally brush against hers as they made their way to the meeting. It was only his second meeting with Olympus, and their first had certainly been interesting. This one, he hoped, would have less drama and more pack related information. He was growing older, which meant that in time, he would have to find a place within the pack that was all his own. The thought of leaving, which was building slowly on the edges of his thoughts, had not yet fully sunk in. He simply could not comprehend leaving his mother, at least not yet.

As Vaishya settled down, Cador would settle into place as well, sinking back on his haunches and wrapping his tail around his paws as his gaze swept around the gathering. Only one wolf outside of his family had arrived thus far - and their leaders. Natalya and Helios, perhaps the first wolves outside of Cador's family that he had come to look up to. He wasn't entirely sure that he liked them, but he certainly respected them, and Cador's respect was not easily earned by outsiders.

Most of his attention was fixed on his mother and Vaishya, but once his Matriarch began to talk, Cador's attention would turn towards them instead.

"Speech"
'thoughts'