Darker than blood

She growled, eyes switching to Kapvik. She was not growling at him but at the thought that an outsider trespassing on their lands would not be killed. She elaborated on Tonravik's confirmation. "Any dumbass that crosses our borders, anytime, is a dead wolf. Their heads will serve as warning for others." If he didn't agree with that and showed mercy on one that would infiltrate, it would be his head on the borders. Whether or not he had learned differently, he would conform to the ways of the Spine or he would find himself out on his ass with the marks that any and every traitor of Tartok bore. If he was still alive, that is.