The days all seemed to blend together. In preparation for the royal weddings, its caused him to not have much time to get the pack together. That seemed a little unfair to the members of Dawnshire. To be completely fair, it was a smaller pack - his sons, some others here and there. But now, with Helius and Wisteria to be wed, and his other son Paeeon finding a girl, the pack was sure to grow. Paeeon was already heir to the pack, and he wasn't sure what Helius and Wisteria planned to do. Wisteria was a Princess in terms of her relationship with Lucaya. Helius, he was a Prince, a direct heir to the throne. It'd been busy, to say the least. Worries flashed through his head at almost every second, causing more and more anxiety to rear through his system. But hopefully that would get better in the comind days. The weddings were nearly upon them.

Kratos figured that he should call a meeting, to discuss future plans of the pack, to accept any new members, and to take count of how many he had in this family. He wasn't sure anymore. The King found himself standing on a flattened rock, deep in the golden forest they called home. Raising his muzzle to the sky, he let forth a call to bring all the wolves in the territory to him, letting them know to gather for a Pack Meeting.

He hoped he would see some new faces. The King of Dawnshire really wasn't sure of anything happening within his pack, and he needed to tighten the reigns a bit. His pack needed more members if they were to survive.