Broken Boulder in all the possibilities

He was hunting when he heard the call, tracking a fox on the outskirts of the territory. The first time the leader had called, he had avoided it, feeling no right to be at the burial of one of the pack's own. This time, it was clear he could not. Brennan set off swiftly, not missing the urgency to it. Some others, mostly unfamiliar, were already there when he arrived. He knew only two of the gathered wolves, and Lanawyn sat beside the Governor.
Brennan trailed behind Liri towards the outskirts and settled near her, glancing over at her once to offer a nod. Other than Lanawyn, she was the only one he had formally met; it made sense to stick close to her.