Fat and happy with a touch of being well rested. Yeti laid on the ground looking at the blurry sky of his resting ground. He and his group had done a fair job. And by fair his thoughts were hinging on the fact that the grounds were is a sad looking state before the massacre of the rock wolves but now it had a pretty accurate representation of what a place looked like after being struck by a tornado or two. 

This childish grin was painted across his face as he laid motionless for a few moments of time but he quickly stirred himself to a up right posture. " UP NOW", a mental connection through his primal connection to his pack was much more effective than screaming or yelling. His mental alpha command of the group can never be ignored. Again with his mental push " Time to move", Yeti was ready to be apart of a real fight now. To be in the war that is currently happening. 

However; he did need to think the king and leader for seeing first hand what Yeti could not; and such was his lack of fighting in so long he actually did need a "pre crasher" course in how to swing with the best of them.

As planned he made his way back to the king to discuss his involvement in the war happening now. As such Yeti is a very direct type of being, not out of disrespect toward most its just him. Just like before it didn't take a huge chunk of time to reach the desired place of his leader nor his tent. Making his way to the opening, he opened his mouth with only a few words to to his king, " Where would you have me or my people".