Blackfeather Woods in the end

Canine looked up at Damien with a mix of confusion and curiosity, and the noises that came through his throat were far from words. Some mix between a bark and a whine, a soft yelp perhaps, and to top it off the male tipped his head; all without moving from his crouch before the border. The other male, the one he'd greeted, made his leave, and Canine's aqua eyes followed his movements till he couldn't anymore. Cicero respected this one, that was sure, and it made him more inclined to want to join forces with Damien. He glanced back at the alpha before again turning his eyes to slide across the dark forest.