Felltree Marsh Like spinning plates

There had been no resistance since taking his pack. He didn't expect any, either, but to have the support of his wolves still warmed  his heart.  There was plenty to keep him grounded though, between more than half the Ostrega family missing and Octavia too. The dark alpha slipped from the Keep after letting @Banner know where he was heading. He left Tambourine with her, @Rhodes undoubtedly nearby, and set out beneath the moonlight for a walk. 

He didn't go down to the Marsh too often, mostly because he had no real reason to - his attention seemed pulled in too many directions for him to feel comfortable even with the few trips he had made outside their lands. The Keep would be changing, he decided. They didn't need to be so secretive, to hold themselves away from everyone else. The loyalty of the wolves who had once been among their ranks had proven fleeting. 

There was motion in the distance and Stark stopped moving - steps quiet in the night, eyes narrowing to see another dark figure nearby. He couldn't make out who it was, though.