Sleeping Dragon your heart's too big for your body

The border had become a familiar place to Hush, even more than the interior of the pack's lands. Day after day spent patrolling the invisible line became commonplace — though not monotonous — to him. His leg lifted in a different place each day, but the pattern was still the same to him. His scent was one of the most prominent on the borders, he thought.

It wasn't rare for him to run across one of his packmates while wandering alongside the border, and today was no different. Both his Queen Thurin and his doppleganger were patrolling nearby. With a bark in greeting, he trotted towards them, his tail wagging as he observed the situation.