Ouroboros Spine hard time forgetting, even harder forgiving

Scout, Guardian, and cub-sitter. That he had the skill was good to know, but he need not call himself that; no, as he thought to mention doing something else of her preference, she rumbles, "Warrior." Warrior and Guardians went hand in hand, but it showed she valued these skills greatly. And if he was a Scout, fine; while she had no desire for him to visit packs, he could learn of others just the same without going to their borders.

"I want none to know of us. That we exist, yes. But not who we are, or what we stand for. Though whatever you can find of others without revealing anything, report to me." Her ear flicked, as she thought of what he might think they stood for, now. Whatever he thought, she would clarify should he ask. The other packs need know nothing of them; they were not in the fold. They and their curiosity meant nothing to her, even if they could do something for her. If they were not of the Spine, they were useless as far as she concerned. The duo continued to mark the land, leaving no stone untouched, throughout their time together.