Ravensblood Forest Billions of Eyes

Palisander was not one to fight , he rather avoided those things. However he did help frequently with the borders and marking them. His main task had been hunting. He kept track of the herd and would check the caches, empty them if they were too rotten, or moved meat around so scavengers wouldn't pick up on their locations. It was a busy task.

Palisander was a social wolf but he was very guilty to give all his time to Isley. He really liked being close to her and with the new stability it seemed that Isley finally caved in and became his. Still she didn't know much about his trickery but that was not really needed in his eyes. The male's thought process then became cut off because he senses someone close by.

The black and tan male approached his fellow packmate. A female he hadn't met before. "Hello," he greeted, and then his eyes fell on the rock. Palisander loved the beauty and art in Nature. The flowers and sceneries. Though what he saw now, this beautiful rock, was also taking his breath away. "Wow, beautiful," he spoke, though giving no indication if he was talking about the rock or her. He pulled his face into a handsome smirk as he looked at her.