Totoka River Love your family.

Had Mees known that Julooke was, in fact, family through close-knit bloodlines, the poor Delta of Stavanger Bay would have been cuddled to death like a torn-up plushie. The yearling was also an Imperii-D'Erom. His mother or father was a pup born from the first litter of Fatalis and Liyano; keeping secrets disclosed on purpose. So, in a way, Julooke and Mees had more in common than they ever knew, the same (grand)parents.

"A-are you sure?" Said the grumpy yearling who had only discovered one day ago that his once-to-be role model Majestic, former Alpha of the Gull pack, had left only a few days after the yearling had joined the pack. "The leader -- and only one -- of my pack just took off into nowhere, a few days after I joined." To set this timeline straight: Mees would meet Ragnar a couple of hours after Julooke and try to join Stavanger Bay and be, unknowingly, closer to family. As Julooke came closer and closer, Mees daringly slipped out his tongue and tried to lick her nose in an affectionate (though, not romantic) gesture. He needed a shoulder to cry on; and she appeared to provide it. "Thank you. Is your pack also considered your family?"