Swiftcurrent Creek lost in space

They were still becoming familiar with the land. The fact the pack had completely multiplied since their departure from the forest did little to ease the mind of the shadowrunner, not when he remained unfamiliar with many of them and his mate was so close to giving birth.
 
As such, the wolf rounded the borders rather consistently these days, given how unfamiliar he was with the neighbouring territories, and with it, who might live on them. There had been trespassing already, but nothing that held malicious intent thus far – but that didn’t mean the Mayfair trusted nothing would arise.
 
He had heard the call – an apologetic note in the air, and his paws quickened. He came upon Phoenix – the yearling wolf who was proving to be a decent asset – herding the other to the borders. Slowing his pace, Constantine’s fiery gaze drifted over the icy stranger, his own emotions unreadable as he pressed forward in silence, closing the distance between him and the two males.