ooc: Form;Lupus
The sounds of the winds were beginning to interrupt his train of thought, and X'ies needed to think. Things had changed within the pack over the last few days. Sighting of Jaden and the others had been scarce along with the departure of Sira. Without her the pack was all but nearly devoid of weakness, at least of the physical kind. There was however something strange about her departure that left the pack feeling rather empty, rather soul-less, he couldn't quite place his finger on it. Still with her departure and the arrival of new members he had to adjust his chess set, but could not yet find the time to concentrate on the task at hand. Instead he would move outside and brave some of the weather that was facing them, after all....X'yrin was ill and would likely need more food by the days end.
Hunting was his game, and as he descended from his mountain home it would appear that he was not alone in the hunt, the scent of the newly joined wolf filled his nostrils. She had been taking care of X'yrin whilst he had been away visiting New Dawn, playing out a multi-pack game that would further both himself and the group as a whole. However she seemed to be having some trouble with the weather, and that was one thing that X'ies was used to. In his life he had went from being the proud son of the Lambda Nomads to a vagrant, collecting information and playing his game until the grey wolf came here. Harsh weather he knew, and likely with the signs in the skies...it was bound to get only worse. "Hail young one". He spoke, attempting to keep pace with her. " Hunting are we?".