Ahhh Novella’s call. Félicien would rise from where he had been with Tac, heading towards the scent of Novella. She had promised that they would talk later, and later it was. He was both excited and nervous about having Tac accepted into the pack... Though he wasn’t too sure why the latter was bothering him so. The young man would walk alongside her the whole way, feeling his cheeks heat up with embarrassment. He would end up falling behind, at least for a moment, as Tac went on ahead.
He would catch up as Novella was addressing her, and Féli would smile to his aunt as she spoke. He knew that Novella had a job to do as the author of their pack. Félicien would fall into place beside Tac, giving a few nervous twitches of his ears. He would let her speak, though he felt the butterflies and urge to speak for her, to pretty much beg his aunt to allow her in the pack eating at him. Instead he would just give the white wolfess a nod of greeting, and hoped for the best.
