the setting sun will be our guide

A summoning howl arose Adair from the light nap he had endulged himself into, and its origin was a bit north of his location. Rising swiftly to his massive fours, the wooded wolf traveled through the lands to the call. He had finally reached the clearing, where the rest of the recruited members sat and stood, awaiting word of Shadow. And then the new alpha cast a glance around, giving each their own, with gentle words.
"Tonight, We shall claim this land as ours."

Adair had never had the privilege of being a part of a claiming howl. This moment was very special to him, and touched his heart, truly and deeply.
At the start of Shadow's own howl, Adair sent up his own, the warm and deep tones of his voice into the sky, broadcasting his loyalty to the newfound family. Each note crested to the heaven, its melody a song to be remembered throughout the rest of his life.