Swiftcurrent Creek I'll be the one, if you want me to.

is it ok to wrap it up here? :P

Although the whine and submission was normal and made Dovev feel a little more normal about the whole confrontation, there was something odd going on here. Yes, the circumstances were strange- Paarthurnax was a former member, but the tundra beast had never seen a newly joined wolf been so complacent and polite, yet slightly harried.

Dovev kept his unwavering gaze on the creature as she slunk away, taking up space closer to the den. Although his muscles were still tense, the male's breath was muted as he drew in Paar's aroma. He would have to consult others to find out what they knew about her behavior, for although his caution was diminishing, his investigatory side did not. The slim golden canine murmured some sort of apology, which he didn't know whether to accept under the circumstances. Apparently she knew the sort of upset she had caused with him, even if it was uncalled for or not. Besides, it wasn't Dovev's place to decide her fate.
With a nod dismissing the matter, he stepped away and circled the den, hiking the slight grassy rise and prodding off.