Swiftcurrent Creek and when the levee breaks

Cameo.

His eyes slid over the group of his wolves, watching with quiet consideration. He had only come upon the end of it – a wolf running from their land and with angered jaws snapping behind him. He remained far enough that it wasn’t likely he drew any attention, nor did his façade give way his thought on the matter. He knew next to nothing of the dark wolf that lead the charge – Wallflower and Phoenix being two he was more acquainted with, the former more so.
 
Trusting the judgement of his subordinates, the Alpha turned away from the scene, his stocky form briskly picking up pace to seek out and check on his mate. She was due any day now, and he at least knew their borders were being maintained.