Hushed Willows Quixote

Tambourine peered at Stark out of the corner of his eye after his little outburst. The Alpha male agreed with him and the pup blew air out of his nostrils. He bobbed his gray head when Stark warned him to be careful, the fur along his back prickling defensively.

"...what?" the pup couldn't help but ask when Stark finished, not quite understanding the last part. Warbone wasn't all there? What did that mean? "I can help patrol," he added. There was a question mark in his voice. Stark didn't want him to worry but this was Tambourine's home just as much as anyone else's. He knew about guarding the borders and wanted to keep that dick away from the Keep.