Neverwinter Forest english fire

Their borders were not officially claimed yet, but each day the group of wolves strengthened them. Their numbers were growing, and the dark agouti man saw little reason to postpone their claim officially for much longer. Three had been brief discussions with their neighboring pack -- nothing that had left him with a poor taste in his mouth, given having put up with interesting neighbors before. But one could never be too careful.
 
Prowling his borders, the large wolf came upon another waiting at them. His own face was no more than a stoical mask as he approached, his nose telling him this was not a wolf of the mountain. Regarding the dark wolf, Scimitar gave a nod. "Can I help you?" To the point -- it was how he always was.