Dragoncrest Cliffs son of none

He wasn't standing there long before the familiar scent of Mallaidh reached him. He would have turned to look for her, but he didn't want to take his eyes off the unknown male. East listened as the slender wolf explained his reasons for being near the borders, his militant gaze never leaving the stranger except for a brief moment when the commander introduced herself and once again asked about the other wolf's intentions here. East was also interested to know what brought the dark male here. He didn't think he would wander up to a pack's borders just out of curiosity; that was potentially asking for trouble. His eyes found the newcomer again after Blixen had finished speaking, and he watched with an expression of mild interest, ready to hear what the man would say next.