Stone Circle dancin's what clears my soul

Philos was walking around Easthollow's territory like he did most days. He was a rather passive member of the pack, not really contributing much other then spending time with some of the younger members and participating in pack activities. At times he felt bad that he wasn't contributing as much as he could have been but didn't really know what to do. 

On his walk he began to hear a noise, a faint "woo"ing noise. He followed it and began to see a younge pup appearing to only be a few months old. He faintly remembered seeing this pup before at the pack celebration. It was one of Althaia's children. Philos wasn't up to date on the females status and assumed this pup was out and about just like Witch had been when Philos first meet her. 

He walked up to the pup who appeared to be practicing his howling skills to say hello. "You're pretty good." he complimented the pup. He remembered how Witch didn't understand most of what he had said to her and hoped this pup knew a bit more vocabulary.