The call that rang out for him was not one that he really wanted to answer. Pulling himself from in his comfortable den he let out a sigh, making his way towards the wolf that called him. He wasn't too sure on this woman's want with Abaven, she had yet to do much with them. When she returned to their lands, she smelled more like the lands on the outside than inside the pack. Why join a pack if she was going to spend more time outside of it? But no matter, she was calling for him and he would come, even if he didn't feel like it. Twas the life of an alpha. It was easy to follow her scent, and before long he could see her among the tall grass. "Yes?" He asked, raising a brow in question. She would have always come to his den, although he was quite curious as to why she called him here on this night.
