Wheeling Gull Isle In the Gallows

She questioned how he had located her. He wagged his tail swiftly and perked his ears.

Its my job, its what I do. I am a Bounty Hunter. I can trail down anyone once I know their scent, and yes... Yes I am looking to join your pack.

Blaqwynter wasn't much of a ''pack'' wolf, as it was against Bounty Hunter code to join any pack but to thrive in any he had served to locate and bring justice to whomever was on the list. Ypres didn't seem to have work for him yet or at all, but he was just simply looking to retire his name; maybe do the odd job here and there. When she mentioned that he was trespassing he nodded. He was well aware of it.

It is against Bounty Protocol to call out on any borders when passing through in regards to anything. It could attract the wrong attention. I'm sure you don;t want that now do you? Hmm?

He tilted his head and waited for her reply. She might rip his head off and he'd allow it. After all this was HER lands.