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?