Blacktail Deer Plateau Ragga bomb

Yay! :D

Indeed, he hadn't been far from his brother's den site. He'd been hunting, as usual, ceaseless in his efforts to help ensure the health and wellness of not only his nieces and nephew, but also of his pack. He figured that the Alpha pair had enough going on at the moment that it was probably nice not having to worry about food too much, so he dedicated himself to procuring fresh meat as often as he could, as well as pulling his weight with border patrols and, as always, remaining in respectful but watchful proximity to the Alphas' den.

To his delighted surprise, he heard his brother's voice rise brightly on the air in search of him. They weren't too far apart from one another -- Atticus suspected that Perry and he were both following the same trail. He doubled back and, sure enough, after a moment, he rounded a bend and there stood his brother. A wide grin broke out over Atti's face as he drew near, bumping Perry's chin with his nose and wagging his tail in genuine happiness to see his littermate. "Whassup, mah brotha?"