Neverwinter Forest the burdens of the planet earth

Njal offered no recognition to him – the simple statement did little to incite conversation from the large wolf, and he offered no response to what was indeed obvious. The entirety of Teekon Wilds had seen better days – and he did not envision it getting any better anytime soon.
 
What did surprise the dark agouti man was the request to join his pack. His eyebrows arched in response, taking the moment to study the older wolf quietly. It was not the same wolf before him now that he had run with at Swiftcurrent Creek. Njal had been Beta at the time of his joining, and Scimitar had held great respect for the man in the beginning.
 
Of course, that had all changed with the way they both had treated Bazi – but he could do little to dwell on it. Njal seemed ragged and torn – whether from life or his redheaded mate, Scimitar was unsure. “Any food first goes to my sister, Kaskara or my mate – both pregnant.” He paused then, his features stoical as he continued to study the scarred warrior. “And if you start shit with our neighbors, you’re out on your ass.” And those were the rules.