Heads up! Bandits!

The female nodded her head at his words and FitzDutiful wondered more about her. When he had last heard of the spine it was run by a wolf called Cara and they had been concerned about another lone wolf - it seemed she was no longer in power. An interesting turn of events, but not one that concerned him enough to ask about. She hadn't been strong enough, that was all that there was to it. It came to them all.

With Kero's only nod, it appeared this meeting was at an end. Kero turned to go while FitzDutiful offered his own thanks for them bringing the new, brushing past the female whom FitzDutiful assumed was his mate. He had never known an alpha pair without the two being mated. Again, that was none of his concern.

FitzDutiful waited while Kero walked past Tonravik, watching the female to ensure that she also left. He always waited for the wolves on his borders to disappear out of sight before he left - he had to ensure they didn't try to double back, ensure they knew he would always be watching.