Silvertip Mountain So take your fast car and keep on driving

Mason started to whine, started to show his age and his lack of understanding but FitzDutiful kept his face clear of all annoyance with that situation. He struggled with children, with the knowledge that they didn't just learn everything straight away, but Mason seemed to realise what he was doing and changed his tune. FitzDutiful smiled to see that, smiled to see the way his son was growing and the way that he was acting more beta like already.

"That's good, I'm glad! Then I think you've shown enough knowledge to become a caregiver, and enough of a grown up attitude about having to report it that we're happy to have you as beta of the pack too.!" With that the net had been cast, Mason had been caught but had also wriggled free. His little boy was all grown up now, strong and a representative of the pack. FitzDutiful hoped that he realised that all his actions would now reflect back on Silvertip in a way it never had before.

"Let's go grab something to eat to celebrate!" he exclaimed, shouting to Zaria they were heading out before taking his son on a hunt for some juicy rabbits.