Stone Circle Not as camouflaged as she thought

As night blanketed over the split cantaloupe sky and The Patriarch had just finished making his border rounds. He couldn't wait to retire to bed with Valette and the pups, and before he knew it his body was carrying to them absentmindedly.

However,

A scent rolled past him, heady and dark. Greyback turned around and narrowed his gaze at the horizon with suspicion as he watched silently. It didn't take long for a dark figure to come skirting through the grass, their body low and heading right towards him. He smirked to himself, knowing it was Arlette due to the whiteness of her pelt in the dark. He figured she would come home eventually, she always had a penchant for visiting her friend. But she was late, and he figured he would have his fun.

He continued to stay silent, and placed himself right in front of her path before rising upward to a tall, noble stature and frowning.(with an raised eyebrow of course) He looked much like a father would catching his teenage daughter sneaking out a night.