It's All Coming Back To Me

FitzDutiful didn't plan to make a scene in the slightest. He felt pretty nervous as he stepped across that boundary for he hadn't been into anyone's pack lands since he became the alpha of the mountain. He was terrified for the briefest second that this might be a trap and he would be attacked any moment by a bunch of bay wolves. This feeling showed throughout his entire body as the walked. The feeling wouldn't cease until he was back on neutral grounds.

It appeared as though Charon wasn't entirely sure either, or maybe he was and just being sensible at limiting the wolf's exposure - he couldn't blame him. Not everyone had a good view point like the mountain did. "No no, of course, I understand." he said, his voice having a slight tremor to it. "The waterfalls sound lovely." he said, looking forward to seeing what kind of plant life grew there, trying to forget about a potential ambush.