Was midning his own business; out stalking a rabbit and getting more used to this new form of his; the more natural wolven form. He had been just about ready to spring when he heard the call; how torn between loyalty and hunger yet he knew Loyalty came first. He resigned himself to this lost meal and headed off toward the origin of the call and was quite surprised when he managed to get there at the number who had shown up already.
Kota looked around slowly and finally found a spot to sit and wait for this meeting -his first in this pack- to begin while his eyes slowly scanned the other wolves; some he has seen before while others still remained new to his eyes. Laying down Kota began to relax and feel more comfortable, in this pack he had at first been forced to sleep in a pack den but now; he knew this was his family and he was safe.
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