blooding the hounds of hell - round six

The dark boy continued his submissive stance, and Lasher did not turn him away from the group. Eilidh was late also, though she fell in pace by Malachi.
 
Constantine’s ears splayed to his head at Casmir’s disproving growl at his appearance, and a scowl was shot to his sibling – unsure why his brother was so displeased by his appearance, but open to their sisters. Thoroughly ignoring his sibling now, the dark wolf watched after his father as Lasher darted out ahead toward the herd.
 
Instinct pulled at him, and he had no idea what he was doing. Shooting forward as well, while Casmir followed after their father, Constantine veered slightly to the side, fanning out the wolves and closing in the escape route for their prey.