Bearclaw Valley i recounted the memories

Evien nodded his head slowly then in agreement. Everything he planned on doing would benefit the pack. "You can trust me," he assured with a small smile. He certainly wouldn't give Merrick too much of this shit - he did not want to hurt the young leader. 

Bones actually would be a good border marker. Evien nodded again. "That, or dyes. A lot of plants produce dyes when crushed up and mixed with water. We can smear that on the bark of trees that line the territory to put a physical marking on them."