Burn it to the ground

He had Wilder’s approval, and he trusted the young wolf to do what he needed to. He gave Wilder a nod “Thank you” he said when the moss toned wolf promised to keep him updated. He and Yara had a job to do, and if this thing was contagious, it would be putting them in the most dangerous part of it. “Once this is done, we’ll need to keep separate even from the quarantining wolves.” he warned her. He wasn’t taking any chances with the health of his wolves.

“If we get out of this alive, you’ll have a rank in the Armada.” He promised her. She was volunteering to put her life on the line for the wolves of the Armada. She was facing her fears for them. He let her lead him to the blighted trees, and nodded his paw forward. “Look for anything worth grabbing for samples.” he instructed her, pulling out his blade to use to stab some fallen leaves, and place in his bag along with bits of bark, and anything that looked remotely out of place.