Moonspear Every occasion, know I'm ready for the funeral

While not a warrior, the silver-touched valkyrie would respond anyway, up and moving to join the one at the borders who so strongly requested the presence of the Queen so specifically. Keres found such a call curious and wondered, more than a little, at the reason for it. Nevertheless, she would make her way to the borders, joining her packmate and her queen in silence. A gently shoulder bump occurred, a wordless greeting to the female before she watched to see what the male would do when presented with such an agressive display of dominance.

The only answer acceptable, of course, would be for him to submit.