Stone Circle Wayward wanderings

just a cameo!

Ezekiel wandered the border, patrolling as always. He was on strictly high alert, what with Valette in heat and possibly pregnant with his pups. His head low as he checked the scents, the broad shouldered stoic made his way across the border. He heard a call, a call for Valette and immediately began towards the source. It didn't sound aggressive, but he was suspicious of everyone at the borders regardless of circumstances. He was further away from the than he expected, and by the time he made it there Valette was there already.

He trotted up next to her, his white tipped tail brushing her side as he did so. He hung back, not speaking, but watching to make sure everything went well. There were quite a few wolves in front of him, a male, a female and three pups. They seemed friendly, and wanted to join Easthollow, and so Ezekiel allowed his muscles to relax a little. He was glad that they came when they did, for Easthollow's ranks were withering. He wasn't sure how useful the pups would be, but he knew they could grow and potentially become very useful.