For the times, they are a-changin'
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Moose had been fortunate enough to have already been informed about Savina's pups in his meeting with several of the males in the pack. He had learned this glorious news while exploring the caves. Inwardly, he chuckled at his surprise when Jazz arrived, larger than life in his partially transformed state. This repeat of good news was also followed by the announcement that Anu had been promoted. It was no wonder; from what the grey male knew, he understood this to be an excellent decision.

The excitement in the room made Moose wag his tail, its fluffyness sweeping clean a small section of the floor. The Wild cheered his excitement at both announcements with a short, happy bark. So much had been announced so far; could there be more?

Amber eyes scanned the room, and he mouthed congrats to the happy pair and to Anu as well. Whether or not they could understand his mouthings (his accent affected that as well, making his equally difficult to understand, even without speech) he was unsure. These same oculars paused on the husky that Savina had glanced at in her monologue while discussing pack relations. Moose had been gone from the pack, but obviously something had occured. He leaned over to Kansas and Ehno to inquire. "Whit's the 'usky doon ta 'urt tha relations wi' tha o'er packs?"


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