Porcupine Ridge A possible pack member

The lone wolf took off without needing encouragement, so Taggarik held his ground, did not snap his teeth at the fleeing heels, and stared hard at the back of Jolon's skull. Capriccio was in support of his decision. He had not spared a moment to seek her opinion before issuing his final command, but only because he was confident there was no question of the wolf's suitability. Indeed, the alpha pair seemed to be much in sync that way, and others.

His silent subordinate, on the other hand, seemed a bit confused. For a moment, he could not think of why, but then it clicked that this wolf would have only been aware of one half of the communication between his alphas and the loner. He approached Tagg appeasingly and licked his chin, to which the black wolf rumbled appreciatively. He then sought to soothe his companion and packmate with a friendly nudge and a wagging tail before both left.