Blacktail Deer Plateau rumspringa (joining)

i assumed she was pretty close to their borders but if that's incorrect feel free to drop me a pm and I'll edit as necessary. Also hope you don't mind me keeping you company for a bit. :-)

Crete had been going about his habitual patrol of the borders, knowing that it was likely unnecessary. He was no warden, he could not even speak. Yet, he did it anyway, still bristling that Hawkeye took his concerns to be blatant disloyalty. Disloyalty was trading secrets to an enemy pack, poisoning someone subtly, disloyalty was not caring if the pack thrived or burned. As it was, Crete did care, had no intentions of selling secrets, and had never posioned anyone though he had the skills to do so. Disgruntled, the mute Redleaf-DiSarinno shook his head as if to clear it. A howl rose to the borders, loud and not too far off. Likely, Crete was destined to come upon her regardless. Without really thinking about it, he continued in her direction, body tense and dominant as he approached, ebony hackles bristling as sea-green eyes took in the proximity between her body and their borders. There was not space adequate enough for Crete.

Mute though he was, basic body language should have been effortless for another to read. Back up, His language was neither aggressive, nor hostile but it was a warning. She was too close and that made him edgy; at this point - despite that Crete was capiable of handling her if she should attack or blatantly ignore him - he did not care if it was Hawkeye or Peregrine to secondly answer the call; he just wanted someone.