The first wolf to appear was not one that the young Destruction lad had expected to see at all. She was completely unfamiliar and yet she bounded up as though she belonged, as she had expected the sight did indeed have him a little confused though the explanation wouldn't do too much to settle him. Probation. Why was she on probation? He would perhaps enquire the issue later with his parents. "Aslan Destruction." He gave decided only to give his name for now, hoping that another would come along soon.
What would be more surprising yet however was the next figure that came bounding along. The pups were certainly growing quickly and yet he by no means thought them ready to join the pack on a hunt. Had they even had any basic training yet to prepare them for future hunts? He didn't think so, though even if they had he still wasn't keen on the idea of his little brother tagging along just yet. He prepared himself to disappoint the boy though it seemed Fate had no dreams of taking down some big prey just yet, he only wished to watch. "Yeah, I guess that should be ok." He responded, a soft smile meeting his features. "From a distance though, I don't think anyone wants you getting hurt." A little more serious in tone now, though still far more warm and gentle than the voice he had addressed Frost with.
Another sibling would arrive next, his sister Varda, completely getting the wrong end of the stick she would wish him luck in this little endeavour. Unfortunately he couldn't correct her on the matter just yet, given everyone else here had equal or less experience or were complete strangers that he possibly couldn't trust to lead the hunt, it seemed as the one to call the gathering he would indeed be the one to lead. Would his father appear? Frith could certainly lead the hunt instead, or maybe his Uncle Legend or even Félicien would be able to help him out.
As if on cue it was in fact his cousin that would show his face next though for reasons that Aslan couldn't fathom, Félicien seemed happy enough with following the lead of a far less experienced hunter. Before he could ask for some help with the task however the figure of his father came into view and the boy was definitely ready to thrust the reigns in his father's direction, not even noticing as Sorrel quietly slipped in afterwards.
He attempted not to look or sound too relieved by the presence of his father as the man came to stand at his side. "I thought a pack hunt would be good. I'll let you take it from here." He offered, voice low so only Frith was likely to hear. "I was hoping you'd turn up to do that actually. I'm not really sure what I'm doing from here." He confessed.
