Swiftcurrent Creek dead grove

Wrapping up. So sorry for the wait. <3

Dovev confirmed his suspicions -- previously, Scimitar might have felt dismayed at the decision of the warrior.. but now, after the pale wolf had left, only to slink back in to lands as if his absence was acceptable and unnoticed, he did not question the loyalties his companion had -- it clearly was not to the pack.. and so it would only be beneficial if they broke paths.

"The land is rich with history," he determined, though he held little insight to the days before him. "If you ever look for its entire story, I imagine Njal of Duskfire Glacier, or Fox of Blacktail Deer Plateau would know more." His bright aqua eyes would sweep over the male, casting him a wry grin. "Take care, Dovev," was all he offered before turning, his large form making its way to the borders to do one more sweep. No longer comrades, the Frostfur held no bitterness to the male -- simply indifference.