Let's Get Down To Business

The fight training over, Bass made his way towards Allen's call. Motif had gone off to do some one of one training with a few wolves, and he wasn't sure that they would be done in time to make it. However he was pleased at just how hard his pack members were working, their thoughts mirroring his own. Pride shone through the pale man as he sat off to the side, dipping his head at Allen. He was just here to observe, and offer support of needed. But he was fully confident that the older man could hold his ground and train his group well. There were only a few wolves here, two of his own pups joining them. Finch seemed to be having a hard time adjusting to all of this, but he was glad that Shrike was there to help her along. Poor little dear, she was too afraid to do much else. Perhaps after this he would need to speak with her and try to boost her confidence. Or she could steal some of Shrikes, he seemed to have enough to go around. Chuckling to himself his golden gaze rested on the calico man, waiting for the training to begin.