Emberwood the black hills, the bad lands, the calloused east

though olive tried to soothe her comrade, the handsome slip of a wolf took position to shield her from him, and stigmata tensed slightly to prevent an arrogant ripple from traveling along his spine. he was not adequate protection, the general's thoughts conjured first - before reason followed a close second. if this male was willing to stand against him, of all terrors, then he would suffice until the other birds of elysium could come fluttering in.

he took a step back. "i shall fetch them at once," he agreed succinctly, looking down to meet olive's eye for the tenderest of seconds. i will be back for you.

when he looked back towards her brother, his gaze was hard as steel, and though he said no words, it was implied that there would be a steep price for not protecting her adequately. he swung abruptly towards the willows and launched powerfully into a full gallop; speeding to retrieve olive's kin. he would stop only twice on the way to meet them, and both times it was to send up a distress call towards the peacekeeper's claim - announcing the wayward birth, and his position to lead them there.

last from me as well! it can be assumed/noted that though he wouldn't offer to physically help afterwards, stig would (distantly) escort them all back to elysium as the pups get transferred :)