Duck Lake And so the ducks fly

As soon as the words about a pack fell from the male's mouth, Kove became alert. The idea of the other wolf being one from a pack had not crossed his mind. All the brute could think about was the excitement that came along with meeting other wolves. The words were enough to put him on edge as he decided whether or not bolting would be an appropriate action. In the end, he chose to stay right where he stood, his muscles tensing up.
"Packs do tend to enjoy things more when they're always around them." Kove finally spoke, his earlier excitement not as evident as before. "More like they have to. Wouldn't be too good if pack members got bored and just up and left, huh?" Though Kove was preparing himself for the worst case scenario, he still managed to grin.