Jade Fern Grove riding high in to the sky

Pasha was intrigued -- his questions amused the man, and he realized it was likely he had an aspiring warden on his paws. "Yes. Everyday. You could become a warden and help keep lone wolves from our borders," he suggested lightly, giving the youth a small wink. Soon, all four of them would be encouraged to work toward some form of an apprenticeship -- Pasha might as well take after the physical side of his heritage.

With another nudge to the boy, Scimitar began to lead the way once more along the borders. "Come on," he murmured, knowing they still had a bit of distance to cover. "I'll show you the rest of the borders." With that, father would stop once more, reminding the boy to mark as he went, and the two would spend the afternoon reiterating to any on-comer that these lands were spoken for.. or would be soon.