Shoop de whoop

Perimeter checks were a daily part of the Apollyon's duties, though it had been neglected recently to make time for his bear cave discoveries. Now that he was back, he was making up for it quite dramatically.. running two rounds along the border just by himself alone, he knew Dimitri and others were doing the same. He felt confident that they were secure, that Zuriel, his daughters, and the Lambs were all secure up in the mountains... but the number of visitors they had lately told him that the security he felt could be stripped from their pack at any moment if they were not diligent in their duties.

He heard laughter in the mountains and quickened his pace, attempting to close the distance between himself and the culprit as quickly as possible. What he saw intrigued him, the wolf seemed to be pushing snow around.. was he mad? Elias had his fair share of encounters with mad wolves. He growled out to the male as he would attempt to stop himself merely four feet away from him.

"How daring of you to sit at our borders and not announce yourself.." he growled, his eyes narrowing as his mantle began to prickle slightly. He didn't know what this man was up to, but he did not like it. He may not have crossed their borders yet, but the fact that he was laughing and doing whatever it was at their gates left him with an unwelcoming feeling growing within him. The Apollyon lifted his skull, releasing a call for any other males in the area to come join him. An example would be made of this man if his attitude didn't quickly change, and the way he locked his stare on him all throughout that call for reinforcements hopefully told the stranger of this.