Raven's Watch We do need back up

The feeling of being watched was one that Stark especially loathed. It was starting to raise the hairs along his shoulders, he could just feel someone nearby. Stark turned abruptly, cutting off the path and veering away from the Keep, taking him further into the Raven's Watch. It was an easy distraction for whoever was following him, and Stark paused, coming to stop beneath a large tree. 

The murder of crows had return, the beady eyes following the wolves beneath them - it had unsettled Banner, but Stark didn't care. The Beta lifted his head, close enough to his packlands to feel confident. He turned to face the approaching wolf. His blue eyes peered ahead, unable to smell him from where he stood.