Duck Lake And so the ducks fly

Swiveling his ears, Dovev could see the male had no intention of joining a pack. That was more than clear before they had started their conversation, due to the rather guarded speech this loner carried. Well, this little chat might finally see some closure. The alabaster male would be more than happy to... show this stranger the exit.

I believe it does make this area a hostile environment, Dovev replied with a wide grin. There's no use sticking around then, right? He left a pause lingering in the air to hear this male's confirmation.

With wide paws, Dovev felt the shift of the stony grass carpet underneath his toes as he came to a stop several body lengths away from the creature. The male's banner was lazily waving back and forth, the base lifted above the end of his spine. He alluded this male's berevity for sticking around, it was clear the loner wasn't quite ready to settle yet. With that option gone, there was none other than to move on beyond Creek territory.