Finn, who was also on perimeter runs, found Graeme brooding at the border of Woodside and the Grimm. Since when did the returned Alpha go on perimeter runs? Maybe he was a part of the scout team that was keeping an eye on Eliade.
He approached the much larger lycan who he had admired since he could remember, and made himself an echo of Graeme's quiet, contemplative stance, staring pensively out into the darker woods beyond.
After a few moments like this, Finn broke the silence, "What are we doing Alpha?"
Graeme chuckled. "Finn," he finally acknowledged the young lycan's presence.
"Are you with the scouts?" Finn asked.
"No. I came to run," he answered. "But it seems like the scouts are close. Is Calix here?"
"Yes, how did you know?" Finn cocked his head to the side. Calix wasn't a scout, so his presence wouldn't be expected.
