Patrol and Sentry

Chrystal clicked her beak once more, alerting him that she would keep an eye out for other wolves as the figure in his peripheral changed course, heading toward him. Able to focus on her now, and trusting the pale barn owl to watch his back and the wall, Cairo watched the woman come closer, noting the mischief in her grin as she called to him.

A lackadaisical, toothy grin flashed over his features, and his head cocked as he said, “Nope! Most wolves are intelligent enough to stay outside the border. Were you offering?”

His tail waved just above his hips, swaying in a slow, serpentine motion as he studied the woman, dark brow points cocking toward the sky. He could smell that she wasn’t just a loner, but the scent wasn’t one of the packs he’d encountered. If anything, it was Fireside that tended to like testing the border, and they had a history of that behavior from that pack.

For all his teasing grin, he wouldn’t hesitate to engage the woman if she proved idiotic. He’d be doing his duty to the pack, for one, and he’d be making the morning just that bit more exciting in the process.

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think