Ouroboros Spine came down over the sleeping mountains

Sitri heard the howl of Mordecai and though he thought briefly of ignoring it merely because he was trekking along the borders and it would take him a few lengths to get to the call. He realized that was futile and so with a small sigh of discomfort he started at a loping gait towards Mordecai and the other members of the pack. He realized as he skidded to a stop he was the first on among them and barring the discomfort he sat down and declined his head towards the ground in a show of submission, while covering his neck wound that was still healing, almost fully through. It had been pretty deep and now he was mostly scarred up except for the deepest part. Hello Mordecai.