Silvertip Mountain I dream of seeing the world

Last from me

Alastor confessed he didn't know where he was headed, but guessed possibly south. Steady nodded quietly in response. While he wished he could keep tabs on his friend and pack mate, he realized in this case it just wasn't possible.

Safe travels, Steady wished him. The dark male watched Alastor take his leave into the territory. It seemed he was not leaving at this exact moment, for which Steady was glad. He turned to Fitz, giving his brother a smile. I suppose I will return to my duties, he said. He turned, walking off to trail along the borders, searching for signs of trespassers who any who might have come near them.