Swiftcurrent Creek this country is ours

Ferdie turned his gaze to Jace and his expression darkened, he had been wrapped up in his own fight, but now, in the calm after the storm, he felt it.

Something different about the male he felt neutral towards. Though he'd wait until Bazi and Bones left before bringing anything up to Jace, There would not be a better time to talk for it might not come up but for these situations.

Ferdie walked up to Jace and gently bumped his good shoulder with the whole of his head. The bloodlust, the same thing the dark hearted wolves from his story loosed upon the land to create havoc he knew it all to well. For his story was not a story but his past.

perhaps a second 'male bonding' post is in order