While she struggled in her seat, he tried to think over the exact words spoken at the treaty. Did one wolf crossing inmediately mean war? He couldn't not remember the literal agreement but he could recall that it had been strongy advised to stay away from the Sunspire and their wolves.
This could be a bigger problem that he expected ; especially since he confirmed his fear of being too close for comfort to the rocky mountain.
He was silent for a few seconds more, as he decided then what would be their new game plan. If the juvenile had not already gone to his Alpha they would have the luck to get out of any potential scruffle unscratched, but if he had they could have a threat looming over their heads. But there was no way to know either of those things -- they were engulfed with uncertainty and fear as they were forced to stay still like a sitting duck.
The best they could do however, was prepare for the worst. It was a pessimist way of approaching the matter but Galileo feared they had no other choice, besides after spending his childhood in the core of a mafia he had learned to always hope for the best but expect the worse.
"Here's what we'll do " he barked at last, searching to connect his warm amber eyes with the girl's own. "I'll talk to Scimitar and make sure our borders are guarded, " he barked while stopping to give her a reassuring nod, "And though I will save the details for myself, I urge you to keep away from the mountain for a few weeks -- just as a precaution" he finished, his lips curving into a smile. He would not throw her in the water and announce to the Alpha of her fault. It had been an honest mistake that thankfully had brought no harm onto herself or others, besides she had had the courage to voice her errors which in the peppered male's eyes was like asking for forgiveness.
"Thank you for telling Falwasi, now don't beat yourself for it child" he ended, swinging his large head forward to lightly press his nose against the female's cheek.
She had been a lot braver than he had been at the time being.
He had never even managed to confess his fault.
Repenting, however, was something he did every second of his existense
