Félicien would give a soft chuckle as Tinaro spoke again, asking if Sophitia could speak. Rather than talk for his friend again he figured now was as good a time as any to allow her to speak up. “Indeed I can young man. Hoo!” Sophitia would dip her head to the wolf, almost as if she was bowing to him. “A pleasure to meet your acquaintance young man!”The owl would hoot.
Féli would listen a Tinaro said that he didn’t have a routine. Though it seemed that patrols were simple, Félicien took a little more to heart than just that. The golden-cream and brown male would give a small nod. “While that is normally true, during raids or invasions a pack wouldn’t pay attention to just our borders. They could cross into the territory itself, so it’s always wise to patrol the entire pack lands just to be on the safe side.” Félicen would dip his head apologetically.
“Sorry if I’m seeming a bit... Bossy. The attack on Threar still haunts my memory.” As well as the loss, despite their most valiant efforts to keep the invaders out.
