The Haskel man had heard the howl, his two-legged form moving quickly to the source of the call. Another joiner did not surprise him. Vigilante had come to realize that the Miracles pack would always continue to grow, and he was fond of this. He was glad to know that the pack was still growing and prospering, even in the entire month after the disappearance of their former king. Vigilante had wanted to be capable of carrying the pack on smoothly, and thus far, he had.
As he came closer to the source of the call, the tall man breathed in the cool, salty air. He'd come to realize that he would miss this, if he were ever to leave. The first few years of his life had been spent inland, away from the ocean's touch. He had not been fond of it upon his arrival here, but that had certainly changed for him now. The ocean was calming, and the coast here was beautiful. He would not trade the life and home that he had made here for the world. It was all he needed.
Vigilante approached the pair, jade eyes settling on them instead of the churning waters. "Hello, Rurik," he said with a dip of his head. "I am Vigilante Haskel, the King of this pack. Would I be able to help you two with something?" He looked expectantly between the two werewolves.
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