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Oak had watched the other Dreamers curiously, taking in the faces that he had not come to know as staples in their family. What caught his eyes the most was his brother's actions towards Artemis. Oak's imagination took flight... It was odd to find that there were one or two that he had never even seen, but the male knew better then to simply expect know every face and everyone's name. He was a bit of a vagabond himself, looking to the open pack lands and watching the small herds rather then looking after the pack's other necessities.
He took Savina's words to heart, as he always did. Oak suddenly felt the urge to sit beside his mother, she looked older now then she did the day before. He watched her closely, but saw that it was not age that came over her. It was the stoic nature of a serious leader that had covered her features. It was not something he was used to, and the male took the meeting with a great seriousness.
The male found great inspiration in Savina's tone, and in her speech. Crimson Dreams had been his only home, and he felt that it would be the only place he would ever reside. They all needed to do their part, and this was a fresh start for them all. Today could be a new beginning, and he could prove himself to the rest without worrying about the lack of loyalty he had shown in the past seasons.
Kota spoke up, and Oak smiled at the heartfelt words. He was brave, but not brave enough to speak out in front of the group and instead looked to Anu and then to Savina. He was here, and he wasn't going anywhere.
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