Cannon decided to take a day to contemplate all that has happened, and all that will happen from here on out. Things were definitely settling down within the Draw, but that certainly did not mean that things were looking up. There was an empty spot in the boy now. One that perhaps used to be where his mother and brother resided, but he couldn't simply let that spot stay, he'd likely go mad!

"Oh, I'll be a yearling soon, right? Huh.."The Tainn mumbled to himself. Being a yearling meant he'd finally be considered an adult, free to do whatever he wanted. "What am I gonna do..." Sure, he had no intentions of leaving the pack. His family has experienced enough loss these past few months! However that didn't mean he shouldn't start contemplating a pack role. Usually at that age you'd start to work on something like that, right?

Lana had been on her way to see what the others were up to. Perhaps Dread needed a hunting partner? Or maybe Treyah needed a paw with something. She had found that it was easy to glaze over the missing pieces when she was busy, so the youth spent most of her time moving.

Yellow eyes were quick to catch Cannon's form, and her ears shoveled to catch what he was saying. A gentle smile slipped onto her lips as she called out to him. "You'd make a good guardian."

A smile formed upon Cannon's maw as he heard his sister approach. "You think so?" He responded to her statement, attempting to remember all of the duties that came with the name 'guardian'. The gist of it was that he'd defend the boarders right? Keep an eye out, all that jazz.. If only he'd thought about taking on a hobby like that a little sooner, then maybe the pair would have a few extra family members still hanging around. Nevertheless, better not to lose more. Perhaps that was something he'd take into consideration, after all, when's the last time Lana had told him he'd be good for something positive? "Hmm, Maybe! Have you thought about what you're gonna do yet?"