O O C | Welcome to GH’s first pack meeting! The deadline for this post round is March 29th, so please post before then if you wish to remain among the pack’s ranks.
A month had nearly passed since Borden had taken Jaysyek, Vlarindara and Raigo out of the shadow of Mount Dire and the new alpha could not help but to be proud of all that he had accomplished. Not only had he managed to escape his fear of growing old underneath Alexander’s reign, just as his uncle had done under his father, but he had finally taken up the role he had always been meant to take: the position of a leader, a caretaker to those who were loyal to him, and, soon enough, a parent, a father. He paced about quietly around the mound that housed the tunnel that led down into the underground den where his pack usually slept as a whole. Stopping before he passed the tunnel entrance for a third time, he stepped backwards and sat down. Everyone was out exploring, patrolling, and hunting, he was sure, but one howl, he hoped, would call them all together. The two ladies, whom he owed everything to now, had been busy recruiting, acquainting themselves with prospective pack members while he was occupied with staking out a suitable territory for them to call home. The time had finally come for a pack meeting, not just to introduce everyone to one another but to share and exchange news.
Carefully ordering his thoughts, he decided where to start, how to go about things pertaining to pack order and the priority in which possible tasks needed to be carried out. He wondered if Jayse would have an idea how to delegate duties. His head shook and he quietly scolded himself; he wanted Jayse to simply relax, to not have to worry about anything other than her well-being in the next couple of months. His forehead and brows creased as he finally settled on a notion about how to initiate the meeting. His mind wandered into a scenario in which chaos would override the composed and solemn air of the assembly. Of course, bringing others into the picture would change the flow of the gathering; he had no choice but to accept that anything unexpected would be taken care of then and there if and/or when it arose. With Jayse and Vlarindara to help maintain order and sort things out, he tried telling himself that he had no reason to stress out any further.
Taking a moment to recompose his posture, he stood up and shook out his pelt before sitting back down. He took a deep breath then released it through his teeth. Tilting his head up to the afternoon sky, he released a smooth, beckoning call to those who had pledged their loyalty to the wolves of Grizzly Hollow.