Lukas popped his neck, at the same bar his friend Mark owned. Along with, this bar was owned by The Hale Pack since this was there meeting place and mark was in it. Mark passed Lukas a beer, "so another long day of words huh?" Lukas nodded his head, "I'm getting tired of waiting around really its making me uncomfortable to wait you know that." Most people that knew the old Hale Pack knew they had wolf heads on there shoulder blades. Lukas sighed, shaking his head the red hair with a streak of silver swaying gently as he shook it. "I'm sure they'll make up there minds soon really." Lukas nodded at his friends words, he just hoped he didn't have to wait to long.