Silvertip Mountain New Places

A summoning howl went up and FitzDutiful thought of letting Bindi handle it. He debated the matter for a good few seconds before sending up his own reply of being there soon. They hadn't had too many visitors of late and they hadn't had to send any other packs away either. He was proud of his pack for following the guidelines that he had set. Unless the wolves are here to join or have another good reason for being at our borders - send them away.

With this thought in his mind he approached the borders, catching scent of the wolves before he saw them. Pack wolves. And not from one of the packs around here. A faint growl sounded, if they were pack wolves then they were less likely to want to join. Being from a pack that he didn't know lessened the likelihood of them having a good reason to be here...

The male and female came into sight and FitzDutiful held himself in such a way that demanded they respect him or be off. He knew this terrain and they didn't. Bonus for him. The male was bigger, heavier in weight but likely lacked the agility that FitzDutiful had. The female, also silver, had scars that told of battles she had survived. He decided he would rather they just left without a fight, but for now he came to a stop not too far away from them and waited for them to submit.