Swiftcurrent Creek rise to the occasion

The young Frostfur had been hunting by the Creek's edge when his brother's howl rang through the air, he frowned, somewhat upset that his hunting had been disturbed. Though he had been a member of the Creek for quite sometime now, he still found it hard to get use to being part of a pack. Answering to a leader's summons when they called, it had been so long since he yielded to another wolf's rule......Estoc was not entirely sure if he was able to stay at one place for so long, once he had been sure but now...

But that could wait until winter was over, any wise wolf would stay in a group when the cold winds attacked. Perhaps once this season was over, the ashen male might find comfort in these lands, with his brothers and sisters. Shaking his fur, Es made his way over to the meeting place, golden eyes taking all his packmates in, noticing a crimson furred female's belly was bulging...with pups? Who's pups? His gaze lingered on her for a moment before sitting down.