Deepwood Weald When it is dark enough you can see the stars

When he wasn't with Alarian, he could usually be found patrolling. Their claim may still be new, but he wanted to make sure there was absolutely no doubt that trespassing here would be a mistake. He caught the unfamiliar scent before the howl rang out across the territory, and he had already been headed that way, intent on intercepting the stranger and informing him that lingering near their borders might be the last thing he ever did.  

As he approached, he stared at the male, his expression eerily blank as he stopped at the threshold of their territory to stand in front of the stranger. Why are you here? he asked, his tone emotionless. He continued to fix the other wolf with a vacant gaze as he waited for his answer, ready to do what needed to be done should it not be a reason the beast deemed acceptable.