Emberflame Ridge sorry mr policeman, if i wanted to talk i woulda called a friend

He hummed in agreement. He would have taken a place that provided for all the necessities even if it did not come with appreciable scenery, but that it did was a perk, and it endeared the ridge all the more to him. He, nor any other wolf as far as he was concerned, really wanted for nothing up there except for the comfort and strength of the pack, which was on its way.

His gray eyes followed the contours of her muzzle as she glanced over her shoulder, teasing him with commentary about the group he did not have. "I agree we're a fine looking pair," he teased back, but he did so without a smile or a wink, but rather with a purposefully casual expression, as if he had truly believed her comment was directed at the pair of them.