your magic, white rabbit · Pack Activity

It seemed Beric was late to the party. He had been at the south-eastern part of the territory, patrolling it, and his big frame didn't take to running for very long. He walked in on the festivities, shooting Ragnar an apologetic look about being late. Looking around, he spotted Verrine, Julooke, and Thistle all together and decided to join them, sitting down on his haunches next to Verrine, attempting to playfully shove his shoulder with his own.

He looked on in quiet curiosity. He didn't know exactly what was supposed to go on here, and only knew it was a celebration of Ragnar and Thistle Cloud's pups. He wondered if he was supposed to participate in any way, but he guessed he would find out soon enough.