08-26-2011, 06:07 PM
Shawchert was glad to get rid of the trespasser, though he apologized, the man knew that he would be more trouble than he was worth. this was a feeling the large brute had. Shawchert watched as the man pulled his hood up and walked away. Shawchert turned back to the border tree, the thing he'd been looking at before the trespasser had entered the pack lands. Sighing he moved along, this time low and in his hopes unnoticed, because he was finding a spot to hide near the tree. He'd seen the man glance at it, and wondered if he would try to get in again from around here if only with interest to the border tree. He didn't know the man's other intentions, but Shawchert just had the feeling he wasn't done here. Shawchert hid in some thicket, laying low and letting his eyes scan the area just in case the man came back. Later he would look back wondering if it was more a ploy for someone else to get in, but now it was all about the loner.