Stone Circle Black as your soul.

The woodland boy's eyes locked to the gargoyle, only he offered an answer, the other remained silent. His words sent a shiver through him, but West refused to let it show. Something about the two was chilling, these wolves weren't like any he had met before. Revui stepped closer to the border causing his fur to bristle with annoyance at his clear disregard for claimed lands. It wouldn't do, he knew that his parents would not stand for this kind of behavior. West had never been in a real fight before, if it came to that now he was outnumbered, at least until someone else showed up, but surely they wouldn't do something so stupid with others nearby? Normally his size was enough to bring the boy comfort, but this man was not small.

West couldn't quite make out the expression the smaller male gave, but something told him that he too was unsure of the grey warrior's advances. Perhaps he wasn't a fighter, maybe if it came to a scuffle he would be fine. At the very least it was the boy's job to keep these two from trespassing so, with Revui's advances, West would make his own. He kept the brave face closing the distance between them to keep either from encroaching any further on his land. That's nice. I'm going to have to ask you to detour though. As I said before, this land is claimed. He puffed his chest, tail and head raised as he had seen his father do to show his dominance. Perhaps a display was all that would be needed to deter his advance.