With Naira running off during the meeting, it made Kamota even more on edge. It appeared he wasn't the only one to dislike her. Athena then left and he figured the meeting was over. Back to hunting he presumed. If it was back to hunting, then the clan would be just fine, from what he'd heard, there was more of a need of prey due to the insane lack of hunters. "I'll be off on the hunt then!" He said giving a dip of his head in respect to Tlarx. He ran off into the wilderness to scent around, his eyes narrowed a bit due to readjusting to the harsh winds. He kept his tail hovering above the ground as he scented the air for prey.

He kept his thoughts to himself. Maybe divulging his secrets to no one except those he knew he could trust. Athena and Tlarx were trustworthy alphas, though he was new here, he knew he'd have to work harder then anyone. Prey was scare up here, hunters were scarcer. He had to keep his head on straight. He scented the air again. To no avail. Instead he went to explore, giving up what little hope he had on the hunt. Perhaps he'd find a nice hunting spot, or a place he could go while he was upset. He then for the first time, saw the majestic lake on the horizon and his jaw dropped slightly. this was his family and his life now. he was no longer Kamota Laylani. But what to be called? What to be called?