Don't fret precious, I'm here (claiming)

The gentle coo of Dione would awake him from his nap, though he could only hope it'd be worth his time. They had ventured around many different packs, though none of them had quite grabbed the duo's attention. Infact, the last one they where in completely failed with a naive leader. So it was only best it disbanded, if it didn't he was sure he and Dione would have left one way or another. A yawn would pass his ebony lips, eyes still droopy as they would stick upon her small form. It took him a moment to actually get into action though, but once he did they where of on there little adventure, going to see if this new claim would be worth there while. He would walk at a resolute pace, staying slightly behind Dione as he did so. He would only briefly look upon the surroundings around him, having no effort taking them all in. It wouldn't take long for them to arrive at the scene, already seeing a rather large group forming. Someone seems popular. Novaro would say nothing for the time being, wishing to listen and plan what to do next. Dione seemed rather enthusiastic though, so that must be a rather good sign at the very least. He would look upon the members that had gathered, wondering if he would have to spend any time with them if Dione chose she wanted to stay. For now, he would simply sit and wait for someone to speak about what was happening.