Sun Mote Copse Can you feel the Schadenfreude?

Intrigued by the pack @Asherah had told him about, he sought out the pack over the next few days, eventually finding the familiar feminine scent. He dropped his bag in front of his paws, leaning forward to sniff the thick border. He licked his lips at the thick scent — women in heat, women carrying — yet there was only a single male among them. Lucky bastard, some might say.

He tilted his head back, calling to the matriarch — @Eshamun — and whomever else was in the area. Hopefully Fraülien Asherah would come and back him up as he attempted to join their ranks.