In the dying light

There was something very exciting about this whole thing, whether it was because there were so many wolves here that he didn't know or because he was here with Gaia, he wasn't sure. But he moved now, weaving through this place, to try and find her something to eat. He didn't like seperating from her for too long, the only other time had been the sparring, but he wanted to see if he could see anyone he knew and find something good to eat. He needed to do something like this with Donostrea, invite some of his new friends and see if he could strengthen the bonds between the packs. Winter was coming soon, he'd have to talk with Locha.... With a gentle hum he moved along, wondering if he might run into one of the ones that planned this. The pack, Threar, was realitively unknown to him. Frith had come to his borders some time ago and said hello, but other than that there hadn't been much conversation between Donostrea and Threar. He wondered whether he'd run into the man, or perhaps the others that planned this big hoopla. He wanted to thank them sincerely for hosting something so exciting, but he also didn't want to leave Gaia's side for too long. There seemed to be several he knew here, judging from scent along. Arian was around, it seemed, and perhaps some wolves from packs he had run into recently. But the one that was missing was Glaciem, and worry continued to eat away at his chest. He missed his first alpha friend, wondering what exactly happened with her and her pack. One day she was there, promising to come visit once he and his family settled, and next...she wasn't. With a gentle shake of his head he sighed, turning his attention quickly to try and find a meal and perhaps a conversation.

"Burn Baby Burn"