Silvertip Mountain Houston, we have a problem

It had been a little while since Steady had heard the call Krypton sent out for the Alpha and co-Beta. He hoped they had time to discuss whether or not to go to their neighbors, and when. He headed in their direction, intending to get in on the conversation, hoping he had given them enough time. He had already told Krypton his opinion, and he assumed she would pass that on to the others. 

He approached the duo, noting silently that FitzDutiful wasn't there. Maybe he was tending to his pups and mate. With a wag of his tail in a friendly greeting, he opted himself in to the conversation. Are we talking about our neighbors? he asked. He hadn't really heard any of the talkings, but did assume that was the topic.