Moonspear remember your wild

Hydra's call welcomed a change of pace in the day's immediate routine. He had been raised from birth to be a guardian of the mountain and had stepped willingly into the niche. Naturally, he had finally grown into the assurances that he could help others work towards the same too. By now, considering how many of them there had come to be and what brewed out in the wilds among other packs, it was high time for him, too.

Lately he had been effected by the season's shift, and often was found either collecting or entertaining their youth when he wasn't already on patrol. Between his pair reaching a more independent age, and his sister's litter a step ahead of them even, it was.. a lot. Still, it felt necessary to know what the others knew already, and know who all wanted to learn. The more of them that could carry the weight, the better for him, and the pack in the long run.


When he reached them, he greeted Hydra first. The others came next before he settled off to his sister's side, attentive.

a bit late but