Blackfeather Woods With strange aeons even death may die

He didn't need to use words to mark his agreement; his coming here to warn her about her so-called protector was proof enough that he would watching and waiting. The borders were his domain. He went further into the woods more often these days, keen on familiarizing himself with the terrain once more, but still he spent most of his time at the edges of their claim. He would keep a vigilant eye outward.

If Nyx is even with him, Ramsay put in, but once again, Nyx was a wolf he knew precious little of, so he couldn't say what she would or would not do. His trust was not misplaced in those he hardly remembered. As must we all, dear sister, he said of her final words, as must we all. These woods hold many secrets and they are sacred to many. If we are to be its guardians, to treat it with respect and remove the desecration done to it, then we must always be on the lookout for those who are here for the wrong reasons. But Flicker could have fooled him, if only she'd played her cards closer to her chest. She would have been hard pressed to do it, for he was ever suspicious, but her dedication to Maegi could have fooled him.

I return to the borders, he informed her, there is much work to do there still. Take care, Maegi.