If You Build It...

*Askan* · 09-20-2020, 07:48 AM

By the time Askan was done the border of The Hallows were as familiar to him as the back of his paws. He knew this pack wasn't like the rest, that wolves from all walks of life would be welcome to come and go, but it didn't mean that he could just rest on his laurels in blissful ignorance. If nothing Askan intended to keep an eye on things, to observe any potential troublemakers and nip it in the bud before it escalated. Or at least that was the plan, peacekeeping sounded easy enough in theory but since when was that ever the case?

Slowing to a walk, Askan cut across the territory hoping to find Percy so he could-nag- talk to her. He knew she was having a bit of a rough time settling in but he figured that with enough time she'd find herself and maybe even grow to like it here. For now he just had to brute force his way through her stubbornness till he pushed her to the other side. Again that sounded easy enough but with Percy nothing was ever certain...damn woman. Speaking of women there was the old crone, smeared in clay as she reclined back in the sun, like a goddess past her prime. He approached from her left so she could see him coming, but it wouldn't have mattered much anyway since he was a stomper.

"There's a pair of jackals hanging about the border." Askan explained in lieu of greeting. He's given them the ole "piss off bark" but they hadn't paid him much mind, just a simple ear flick as if to say they'd heard him. Which...was not the response he'd been expecting to be honest.

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