Blacktail Deer Plateau up in arms

It did not take her long to find him -- she was spry as ever, her lithe form closing the distance between the two as she emerged from the shadows. Her hackles bristled dangerously, and the bitterness in her expression was not missed by the stoical male, his aqua eyes skimming over her before he blinked at her words. He held himself neutrally -- his large frame hunkering down slightly to abide by his own demands of common courtesy on another's borders. He had never been a fan of Blacktail Deer Plateau from the moment Hawkeye had stupidly stumbled across Neverwinter Forest and in to his and another pack mates jaws, but that did not mean he was going to lift a leg on their borders either.

"Aren't these grape sour," he mused sardonically in return to her comment, chuffing slightly as he allowed his ears to slide back to his crown. Bazi did not know he was here, but he wasn't about to let Fox know of that. "I actually came to see how you were doing." The sarcasm slipped away from his tone then -- vanishing as quickly as it had come, and instead, he looked at her somberly. Fox was many things -- childish, a pain in the ass, foolish.. but she had also been his friend.