Swiftcurrent Creek hemlock

It seemed it was an honest mistake, but how the large male wasn't certain, but he'd let it slide this time. Maybe depending on the attitude from the boy. But he seemed kind enough and polite even, despite that he had stepped across a bordered pack.

Arric allowed his fur to lessen it's bristle, but he kept a wary eye on the stranger. What can you offer the pack lands, besides teeth?

He tilted his head. I'm Arric Beta of the creek.

Then he waited.