AW, but Inferni only
------After awhile, their little powwow died down. The silence that followed was in sharp contrast with the ruckus of their warning calls, but Anselm was pleased either way. Tomorrow would be a busy day of marking boundaries, chasing off intruders, and probably sneaking a peak at the other activity in the region. If anybody was going to be settling nearby, he would find out and alert Gabriel at once. Once the situation along the perimeter was confirmed, it would be time to branch out further. Within the week, he intended to do a thorough inspection of nearly every place that the misplaced wolves chose to settle. This included checking old places twice as time passed, just to make sure that no sneaky bastards had managed to pass by under the radar. Unless they were truly moronic, they probably would have mostly settled down within the week. Once locations were established, it would be time to assess activity and numbers.
------For now, though, he decided to make his way back to his den and get some rest. Tomorrow would come all too soon. Red eyes peered out over the lingering congregation, and he then rose and began to stalk off. The biggish male moved silently and quickly, although his ears were kept back--mostly to listen in case anybody chose to follow him. Speak now or forever hold your peace. That was, of course, taking "forever" to mean "tonight." Within an hour he would be sound asleep in his den, for he intended to raise well before dawn for his "studies." That didn't leave him too much time to rest, but it would be sufficient. Oddly, it was nice to have something on the agenda for once. Perhaps lazing about denying the rest of the world's existence had finally grown old.
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