Ferdie Von Pelt traveled along his borders carefully marking with pee when his could he rubbing his head and paws on rocks and trees using his scent glands in his body to mark the borders, he wanted them very clear to all wolves. This is MY Place!

There was an influx of wolves in the area the smells of the pack drawing others up, he knew he'd had to work harder and harder at defending his borders, his pack, his home. As when he came upon a new scent a wolf he didn't know and it was inside the borders of his pack land, he was alarmed. His tail lifted high over his back and he left his scent marking duty to follow the trail and track down this possible intruder. The longer it took him the more agitated he'd became.