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Amusement revealed itself only in the quirk of his lips for a stolen moment before a stoical mask fell upon him once more. He gave a nod to their description -- a stupid, thin lone wolf who held little chance against a pack.. If only because he would likely whither away to nothing come winter if he did not find a place to accept him.

"There's no point. He was probably passing through.. No threat." it was unfortunate they had stumbled upon him and a bear at the same time, and while he noted the tawny female seemed less than thrilled about Dovev's insistence he only needed a day or so, Scimitar would keep his opinion to himself. He trusted the ivory brute would not push himself too far.

"You should rest, Dovev," he rumbled then, giving a nod to the male. "Not everyone dances with a bear and lives to tell the tale." With that, the cinnamon male cast his bright eyes upon either, content only that two of the more loyal members of the Creek had made it home. Without another word, the male left them, his own paws leading him to the borders.