Haunted Wood eliminate problems

At Lusa's call Grim hurried to meet her. He was hoping that she wanted to discuss taking claim to this wood. Wolves, both pack and lone ones, were becoming a huge problem. Their last confrontation with a few different pack wolves had proved that this land was in dire need of a claim before someone else took it.  He liked the darkness of these woods, so similar to Blackfeather. But these Wood did not feel like home. Not yet. They needed to make it one. And they needed to make it safe for their pups.

Grim wondered at how many packs they were enemies with now. At most he could say three. Teeth shone in a silent snarl. If the three decided to create an alliance to push them out of this territory, then him and Lusa would have no chance at making a pack here. Grim did not want to go looking for another territory. But he also did not like the fact that they were close to Blackfeather as well as another pack. He would have rather been in a place where they were far from any pack. But would that be possible? He wasn't sure of the amount of packs living within the Wilds. They may have to have a neighboring pack no matter where they settled.

Stepping into the clearing where Lusa stood, Grim lowered his head in greeting. "My love." He smiled at her softly. Closing the distance between them, he brushed his face against hers. "What is it that you wish?" He was eager to listen to what she had to say and do whatever she needed of him.