Everyday pack life moved on no matter what happened with in it. There were mouths to feed and borders to protect. The pack was his and Moonshadow's responsibility now and he felt that it had grown and gotten stronger in the time that they'd been leading. Weeks had passed since Namid had officially given him the cove and he'd been working to make some positive changes that he hoped would carry them into the future.
One thing he was working toward were roles and every wolf in the pack having one. Bastet had approached him about advisor and Tulip as well. There was one member he knew that had been working toward a role and had yet not received it. That however was going to change as Kajika followed the scent of his second. It was rather unnecessary as he already knew where to find him. He was in the borders this particular day when the dark alpha caught sight of him. “Tagg,” he called to the man as he jogged to catch up to him, “I would like a word with you.”