Truth be told though something had felt a little wrong with Secretua lately, Kismet simply hadn't been able to put his paw on what was going on. He had grown a little more accustomed to Rune in his time within the pack though he had still never actively sought out the man, the fading scent was the only clue that he wasn't around though for all Kismet knew he had gone on another trip to the surrounding packs, he had been venturing out a little more lately after all.
The fact that Alamea now summoned them all was a little strange as well, Kismet didn't think she had ever called the pack for anything before. Curious and growing worried as he begun to feel that tension in the air he joined the currently small group. The rest of her family and perhaps others of the pack would surely appear soon enough and he figured that they would need to wait until that moment for any answers to be given. Quietly he would take a seat just behind Warja and wait.
