Morningside Cuesta if you can't be good, be gone

Kieran had been napping when the call reached his ears. Standing and stretching (accompanied by a large yawn), the boy began to make his way to the source of the sound. It did not take long for him to get there, and when he did, Kieran wagged his tail and sat nearby. "Hullo!" He greeted, smiling. His nap, it seemed, had renewed his energy and improved his mood - even so, he was never really down. Or, he hadn't been lately. He was just... happy.

The young hunter looked up at the leader, perking his ears to listen to what he might have to say, while shooting a glance around to see if the others were arriving yet.