Gregori paced himself around the old Earth pack territory. He lifted his head to the sky and howled, his curiousty of what happened to the rest of the pack needing to be sated.
The air was refreshing as he breathed deeply, smelling the musk scent that was the woods. Sunlight was sprinkled through out the forest floor.
An answering howl, soft and beckoning came to him. His ears swiveled to the sound, studying the sound and wondering who it was. He howled in return.
What padded out to greet him was an adult female of sable coloring with white bands on her paws. Her ears had gone back as her tail was held low, her paws hitting the ground with silence as she came forward.
Gregori waved his tail some, glad to see she was alright as he nuzzled her.
