If he was entirely honest Kismet had never actually experienced a pack hunt. He'd been too young to participate in such activities back in Valhalla and had been unwelcome and unwilling to try in Glaciem. With Soren's help perhaps the pair could have tried hunting together, preparing themselves for teamwork though his brother sadly hadn't exactly been the most cooperative fellow for such tasks and he'd spent all of his hunting days alone. This was another feature of belonging to a pack that the boy would have to get used to and he would have to start now it seemed before properly acquainting himself with the rest of the pack first.
The howl that rang out almost made it sound optional, the call was for those that wanted to participate. Kismet knew better than to ignore it though. If he wanted to be rid of the bad impression he felt Rune had of him lazing around and avoiding pack events was not the way to do it. Quickly he'd make his way towards the source of the call, Colman or something his name was if he recalled correctly from the meeting though it was of course Warja that he would silently move to stand beside.
