Broken Boulder daydream believer

He was hunting when he heard the call, but the endeavor was forgotten quickly at the sound. Brennan didn't necessarily recognize it immediately, but he knew better than to avoid it. It was probably time to get more involved with the pack. Since he had joined, Bracken Sanctuary had ballooned suddenly. He couldn't pinpoint how he felt about it. Somewhere between unsettled and intrigued, maybe.
There were many wolves already gathered when he arrived. Most were still unfamiliar, so he settled near the outskirts of the group, studying each of his packmates carefully. Finally, his eyes settled on the one who had made the call, and he waited quietly for whatever this was to begin.