Bearclaw Valley however dangerous this may be

Evien did not know where he stood with the leader at the moment, but he did know that he was included in the call. The brown wolf had been taking a little stroll by the river, enjoying the downpour and letting his fur become sodden with it. Part of him wished he had a bit of time to clean up before the meeting, but he decided that it probably didn't matter much for now. 

There were already a few others gathered, which didn't surprise the healer. He was slow at best, but was not hesitating as he approached the others. You've earned your place.

Two of the men he did not know, but he gave short nods of acknowledgement towards. Green eyes flicked up toward Merrick and his ears lowered just slightly in a show of submission and apology for his behavior the last time they'd seen one another. He sat down near Kepler, not touching, but close enough.