Waterfowl

OOC: This will be my last post on this thread.

IC: Majesty heard the two baying barks of the silvery male. He knew what that meant. He was rallying his other pack members as backup. That meant it was time for Majesty to leave. He made sure to stay long enough to make sure that the lone wolf who carried no pack scent got away, and then began a long circuitous route around the pack wolf.

Majesty kept his eyes on the silver wolf the entire time, but he kept his gaze neutral and his stance relaxed. He did not smile, for at this time it would have made him seem cocky, like he was about to try something. Instead, he simply looked, and nothing more. He continued to go around the wolf in a large arc so as to stay as far away as possible. The problem was that the silver male was right in the path he needed to go, in the direction of the Great Bear Wilderness. So, he maintained eye-contact and eventually got to the point where his back was facing the direction he needed to be facing. With one last look to the snarling male, he turned his back and continued on his way back home.

[Exit Majesty.]