Blackfeather Woods in the end

The returning call reached his ears, and as the colorless man approached Canine lowered himself nearly to the ground on the other side of the border. His aqua eyes were on Damiens chest, careful not to make eye contact but clearly interested. No sounds came from the male, but would he have understood Cicero's vocalizations he might have agreed with a nod. 
Alas, he could not, and so the man crouched to await the alphas commands.