Steel wasn't feeling at all comfortable with the idea of a raid, but he certainly wasn't about to back out now. If his mate, and his two daughters were participating, he wanted to at least know exactly where they were and what they were getting into. He wouldn't be able to forgive himself if he stayed behind while they possibly risked their safety for the pack, definitely not.
He was silent as they traveled, using the night as cover. Dragon led the group, and Steel hung in the far back, keeping an eye on his surroundings cautiously. Intruding on a strange pack's territory felt deeply unsettling to him, but he continued on without protest. He moved slowly but carefully, his gaze shifting side to side as they traveled.
Only when they were found out, quite quickly too, would his posture stiffen - everything happened rather suddenly, a female moving to attack one of their group - and Steel felt his hackles raise instinctively, lip curling to reveal his teeth. A rush of protectiveness flooded him, mostly for his family; he'd have no qualms with defending his family, even if this was a fight they had walked head-first into.
