The large white and black streaked male stood from the rock he was currently laying on. His front legs bent backwards causing his rear to enter the air and stretched the muscles from his hind quarters to his front pads. Did he sleep a lot? Yes, yes he did. Though he wasn't used to others needing him, but quickly they were showing him they were all able to handle themselves. Soon he was going to call a meeting to the place he has found to be their head quarters and soon he would tell them all he has planned.

A smooth smirk crossed his face when he waited to see which of his wolves would race to the top and which would stick with one of the other important roles, but this was not the reason for his waking. Something was coming to his fields of rock and grass. This something had not gotten a welcome to his lands, for he'd know and remember the scent. Gently, he pushed off the rock and took off. Each hit of his paws on the earth was silent even though he ran. This was a trick of his people, the lone wolves of the world. They could be running top speed, being chased, and yet no sound would be heard from them. Almost as if on cue, the earth released a thigh fog that brushed against his coat and caused him to smile. He was now completely hidden with his silent footsteps and this dense fog.

Coming up to his boarder he had arrived before this male let out a call to him ’Silly creature. If he cannot tell I am here then why should I indulge him in my presence?’ He thought inwardly and sat his rump on the ground. Another thought crossed his mind ’If he can find me before I grow bored I shall speak with him. If not I will send one to chase him off.’ Siku was still a trickster at heart, so this game would be more intertaining to him.