Since meeting Vlarindara in the ditch Angier's incentive with taking care of Corinna and Indru's pack surged wholly now through his everyday actions. His sense of purpose could not have been any greater. At dawn he had checked and double-checked the caches he had filled and created, traversed a good section of the pack borders, then finally managed to take a rest somewhere not too far from the pack den. He had taken some notes (or, rather, eavesdropped) on where the pups were headed today but ultimately decided to let them be. He had introduced himself to them, the pack, at the meeting, but he was actually not at all prepared to teach them anything just yet.
He slowly sprawled out at the base of a tall oak, lowering himself to his haunches at first before reclining onto his stomach and stretching his paws out in front of him. Catching a hare, quickly stowing away the remnants of a deer carcass, and hastily making his way around the pack's territory markers might not have winded him but worrying about Vlarindara had. Only now did he realize that he would only find absolute solace at the end of the day if it were Vlarindara's side he was nestled up against rather than the rough bark of a forest giant. He inhaled a deep breath then slowly exhaled, his eyes finally turning vigilantly to the darkening grove around him.</blockquote>
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