Heath smiled, glad that his friend would visit his mate. In the end Heath never even spoke of Ruri to those that he did not trust. The female knew how to defend herself, but only to a point. The male did not believe her to be powerless, but she was fragile in spirit and body. Having others that could protect her at her side when he was not there was a something that Heath looked for often. Of course there was no worry that his mate might be swooning over another, he owned more confidence in himself and trust in Ruri to believe that they would be mated for the rest of their years. Just as he did not worry about being such close friends with Anann. Great. Heath gave Niro with more emphasis and exclamation then normal.
Golden hued eyes watched the other male as he worked, That’s good, cause I’ll come around and tighten them like this. Heath stood beside the gray and silver male and worked the pliers so that the wire was twisted around itself to hold the loop. Now just do the same to the next. Heath generally worked alone, but since Anann had come to the pack the male was getting used to being in a team situation. Though he was always more talkative in a smaller crowd.
A nod was given as Heath listened and worked simultaneously. His interest was peaked instantly at the idea of messenger birds. Crimson Dreams and Aniwaya have always been friendly, any members that I have met at least. Of course the Dreamer leader was not fond of him, though his feelings for the black furred fey were changing since Ruri had told him of their pleasant meeting. Heath wished to tell Niro to stay away from the Valley pack, for their leader was his father and also a murderer. But such beliefs were not shared by all and so Heath kept quiet. Do you mean between the packs? So we can communicate? Heath wondered aloud, hoping to quell his negative thoughts about Jefferson.
Heath could understand the wish to remain inside the boundaries of their home, it was not an unpleasant choice at the least. But just in case, If you ever wish to venture out, I could lend you a horse. Heath spoke, more then happy to extended the small bit that he was able to give to a fellow pack mate.
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