the awful screaming of the lambs • pack meeting

A low whine left Mordecai as Lecter spoke of the impending death of himself and of Jinx. It pained him, but that pain was also fleeting for the time being. He knew there was nothing that they could do for Jinx, but he hoped it would not go the same for their shaman. There was no time to dwell on what could be though, as Lecter moved on swiftly and spoke of those who would be appointed. Mordecai was not surprised by this action, and looked to Cara and Kaname both curiously. They had both seemed sour towards him days before at the hunt, and he wondered if they would retain that now. Leadership suited them he decided, but offered no congratulatory words. Now did not seem like the time and the place, and he watched the assembled pack with mixed emotions.