Blacktail Deer Plateau the oncoming storm

His patrol had been pretty uneventful so far; he had moved along the southern borders, noting the scent of his packmates along with his own and marking wherever he thought needed it. His quiet work was soon interrupted by the fresh scent of a stranger. He had not heard any call from the borders, and the scent was fairly new, so he immediately began tracking it to its source.

The alpha eventually came upon the part of the borders that began to run flush with the mountains and found Corvus, Issun, and his mate already confronting the stranger. Kavik came to stand beside Liri, ears falling a little in irritation. The wolf smelled lone, and he grew suspicious of his motives. His body tensed a little, and he studied the male shrewdly, his inky brow creasing some. It is not wise to lurk near a pack's borders without first calling for an audience, he threatened, emerald gaze never leaving the stranger.