Northstar Vale Pas de Pitié

A dance broke out on the borders- with a woman taking the lead, it seemed, in shifting their paws further away from the borders. Tousaint was not one to get his paws dirty- but he knew border tactics well enough to know that two against one was not a fair fight- and that he’d likely only have to be minimally involved if he simply stepped in to present himself as a threat. 

Chaudry had managed to push her back but the young woman seemed reluctant to turn and run. The woman was either bold or oblivious, to have come into the Vale- by Chaudry’s charged reaction, he assumed the former. 

Tousaint joined his packmate with a flash of his teeth and flagging of his tail, making clear with his posture that trespassing was not welcomed in the Vale.