Stavanger Bay (pack activity) Once upon a moon... [round 6 ends may 7]

Initially, Charon's call was disregarded by the yearling, who was far more interested in a hole that he had discovered in one of the rocks littering the Bay. As if it was the most fascinating thing in the world, Atreyu circled it with his tail waving at his flanks, pawing at the opening hoping some sort of creature would make itself known to him. He wasn't entirely keen on seeing what shenanigans the kid had planned for them. He had called for the whole pack which meant it was some sort of...bonding activity. Atreyu inwardly scowled, both at the thought of having to interact with the self-righteous youth and the fact that nothing had come forth from the little crevice.

He waited impatiently before the rock for a few more moments before giving up and striding away, begrudgingly heading towards where the pup's call had come from, having nothing better to do before the night snuffed out the last of the daylight. If he was lucky, it would be another sort of game that Aesop had organised, one with mud and blood and fighting. Or some sort of spar? Excitement rising, the boy picked up the pace, only to feel his mood sour again as he saw Charon sitting expectantly by Ragnar and Thistle's den.

With a skeptical, almost challenging gaze trained upon the freckled boy, Atreyu strode into the clearing and sat with exaggerated force right in the middle of it.