For the King.

Making an OOC ending paragraph to this thread due to circumstances.

Mees tipped his head while listening carefully what Majesty had to say and taking it into consideration. He was a very instinctual wolf, so when the Alpha explained he wouldn't threaten or attack all who invaded his territory, the yearling thought what he would do instead. Roll out a red carpet and welcome anyone who wanted to trespass? With this afterthought he remained silent as the King shared more strategic information.

He learned that the strategy under all circumstances was to wait and listen. This surprised the yearling as he could imagine that in some situations, waiting and listening would no longer work. However, he could also imagine that he didn't belong within Silvertip as they were more vicious opposed to diplomatic like Majesty.

When Majesty explained to him that he was under a pending death threat -- with all his adventures outside -- just because he joined the Isle pack, something inside Mees snapped. "I'm not sure if I understand." He honestly said, not wanting to be a pawn in somebody else's war, but it wasn't certain that Majesty wanted war. But did he have a choice if Silvertip and all its members stood on this borders for bloodshed? In fact, that last he questioned. "But, but what peaceful countermeasures have you taken so far? And what will happen if Silvertip-gang-bang stand upon your borders, wanting nothing but bloodshed?" Because -- if Mees heard it straight -- that was what the mountain pack wanted.

Ending. Mees listened to many more stories and questions as he gained more information about the foundation of the pack. When the sun settled, each wolf departed into a different direction.