the awful screaming of the lambs • pack meeting

Sitri heard the howl that called them all to meet and then the anguished howl that prickled his scalp and made his stomach due somersaults. He wanted to let loose all the food he had eaten in one giant spew of bile. It was so tormented and fragmented it made his heart feel as if someone was squeezing it as painfully as possible and it was then that he knew the queen she was gone absolutely positively gone and there was nothing that could be done and Lecter he needed them all now. With a shake of brown head he loped towards the clearing.

Skidding to a stop he looked up at Lecter and bowed his muzzle and with soft words he spoke You called Sitri? Then he stood at attention and waited for what was to come and what changes would now cause his life to upheaval