Redhawk Caldera IGNIS UMBRA

Dean heard the howl from his older brother and got up out of the temporary house he had which had been turning into more of a permanent home. He checked his reflection just to make sure he wasn't looking too bad. No one should ever meet the alpha even if it was their brother looking like they had just rolled around in a pile of branches and junk that made the wolf look like a loner that hadn't seen anyone else in at least a few days.

His legs moved on their own to the rest of the pack. A smile appeared on his face. These wolves looked like they would treat him much better than his other pack did. Packs reminded him of family. Dean hadn't seen Ray in what seemed like forever. Worry found its way into his eyes. While his smile showed happiness his eyes showed a mix of joy and worry. 

Dean walked closer to everyone else and sat down farther out to see how the others treated each other. They all seemed fairly happy to be there.

His head seemed to move up and look up at the moon. Red started to appear at the edge of the usually yellow-ish colored moon.