so long as you're ok im ok

saena. "she is the daughter of peregrine, niece to my mate," lasher murmured softly. "it is a long trek, but i understand that you must go." he kissed gently the pale cheek. "at least allow us to put a poultice upon your wound, and bring you meat, before you depart for the mountains." he fervently wished that the pallid wolf would not begrudge him this, and gathered himself to his paws.

motioning for luke to follow, he intended to lead the man across the borders. whether or not the pale creature remained at the plateau, he wished to be inside the safety of his packlands, as he did not trust that a caldera wolf or one of the flatlands foreigners would not suddenly arrive.