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Pilot had gone to the pack den which had served as the temporary shelter for the pack when the avalanche had devastated the northeastern region of their lands. Now that everyone had mostly gone back to their own dens, the cavern was still a central meeting place for all of the Storm members. It was hear where Pilot stood, and it was right outside the cave’s entrance where he called out the other members of Storm to meet him. He had important news regarding Phoenix and himself.



Once the call was issued, Pilot ducked into the den and began to pace. It wasn’t a usual habit for him, but he was anxious to see the rest of the pack’s reaction. Would they be surprised? Would they agree with the decision to place Pilot in such a position? He hesitated, tail swinging silently behind him, before he decided to shift to two legs. Once completed, Pilot pushed the stray fur from his eyes and leaned against the entrance of the cave to wait for the rest of Storm to arrive.




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