He felt ashamed. Ashamed for allowing himself to become so... disgustingly weak, so useless. He had been burden long enough for the wolves of Charred Ash Draw and it was high time he would join others and become contributing member to the pack. He was still thin, far thinner than what healthy wolf looked like, but he was able to function already even if with fewer reserves.
He took a deep breath, looking at the forest view that opened before him. Thought about running and hunting again brought a smile on his face, kind of smile he often hid from others to keep his more.. formal appearance. He was still not sure what his plans were here on forward. He could not be member of two packs at once and he was till under oath to his former one, but he also could not just leave this one behind as soon as he had strenght to do so - Garmir was not so cheap.
He did not have time to ponder on this question for long before he detected movement nearby. His ear turned at the direction of the sound, expecting another member. His head lowered slightly, tail dropped lower and he waited. Garmir was not so social as to go just greet someone, but if he was approached, he'd have to listen. He was after all below everyone else in this pack when it came to hierarchy.