Lost Creek Hollow Fargo, North Dakota

Oh good, he was finally getting the message.  Maybe then he could be useful after all.  Terance had shown up on the scene as well, though he was missing out on some of the fun.  

I am Treason, that, pointing with her nose, is Terance. Our orders are priority, but if someone else in the pack needs you for something, you will do it.  All things considered, she was pretty sure she was being awfully nice about it.  Assuming this guy didn't go doing anything else stupid, he might be especially useful in the spring. By then he'd hopefully be sufficiently terrified of her to not risk fleeing when she was possibly dealing with pups.

Speaking of...  And if you run off before we say, I will hunt you down and extract the chunk of your hide I am generously letting you keep.  It would be a good sport, aside from the fact that some other pack would probably find a way to interfere.  But based on Treason's expression, yeah, she was serious.

She stepped away to give him some room at last to get on his feet, but kept a close eye in case he tried something shifty. Now get out of there.  Name?