Bramblepoint growing strong

IDK why I never got this tag wtf forum, sheesh.

Tye had been scouting one of the easier routes of the mountain home, keeping to himself and nursing whatever fresh wounds the pack had bestowed upon him recently; Jitters is being vague, sorry.
He didn't want to upset anyone (least of all the boy Dragomir, not after having his squirrel stolen away) and so when the call arose he was swift to answer, but lagging too, as he was still not at full health. When he arrived there were many others - to which he ducked around, kept his head low, or reached to plainly lick their chins and scuttle out of range of their teeth, just in case.
Hydra was speaking of something. He stopped to listen but wasn't sure what was going on, his nervous energy infecting every inch of his sickled body. There were too many people here for him to feel comfortable, so he sank in to the background.