Phoenix Maplewood With a rebel yell

Patrolling, that was what the chocolate Greek was doing. Or at least, it was what he convinced himself. Truthfully, Arion was just wandering the forest. He remembered places which he knew he would visit again, such as several caves, a creek that was usually undisturbed by annoying animals, a large clearing that Citali was currently sunning herself (though he didn't know that) and much more. Of course, Arion had also patrolled, filled the caches, did his duties as a pack member, but mostly he had been lost in his thoughts and wandering.

The forest was tolerable now, he supposed, and living her....it wasn't so bad. Especially with his new packmates......He was pulled out of his thoughts when a howl rang sharply through the forest air, quickly followed by several other voices. Arion recognized some of them: Reek, Saena, Citali....and he knew they were officially claiming Phoenix Maplewood as their new home. He knew he wanted to live with them despite having argued with them, yet, he still found himself having doubts and paused in his steps.

Arion exhaled softly, and thought quickly. He wanted to live with them, but he didn't like the forest. Was he going to abandon the family he made just because he hated the terrain? Was he that terrible a wolf? His father wouldn't have approved; Arion knew what he needed to do now. With a half amused, half resigned smile, the chocolate stallion tilted his head backwards and allowed his voice to join those of his packmates, singing their claim of the Maplewood to the world.