Redsand Canyon lush flowers taken for granted

He hums out a low laugh at his savagery. To both the fact that the wolves that visit him never leave or leave bloody in the very least. Then the playful nip gestured towards his shoulder has Donovan sending a sultry look the coy’s way. 

He nods to his words, Donovan’s ears cupping forward intently to listen. “I’m glad you think so. I was thinking of doing the same with your pack.” Then he addresses his next point. “Yes, we should have our packs meet. Get everyone on the same page. We should plan for the next few days no? A halfway point for our packs to join at?”