Zeke began followin her.

They stood at the Southern border, glaring at the pack that stood in front of them. "What do you want?" Caspian asks, stepping forward. A tall pale man with dark black hair steps forward, bright blue eyes standing out. "We want a truce." The man says, looking quite reluctant. "What for?" Caspian asks. The man takes in a deep breath before letting it out slowly. "We're having a... small problem with some wolves near our territory. As long as we have you on our side, we dont need to worry about it." He says, glaring at Caspian. "If you can act like you arent trying to kill every one of my people who come near this line, sure." Caspian says with a snarl in his tone. The man snarls back, glaring at him. Caspian glares back, a sneer on his face, eyes glowing gold, the alpha in front of him tries not to submit but fails horribly, showing his neck as his Lycan takes over. Caspian smirks, eyes slowly fading back to blue, "We'll see how you hold up." Caspian growls before turning and walking away.

Lucia follows the scent towards Caspian and his group.

Zeke did the same.

When they got there all they saw were warriors and guards growling at a pack, Caspian was no where to be seen.

Zeke frowned, confused.

She stopped, looking around for him.

One person in the other pack glances at them, smirking when he spits Lucia. "He headed that way." The man points to where Caspian walked off. The guards and warriors from the kingdom all tense, turning and bowing.

Zeke grinned sheepishly, embarrassed the were caught.

" Thank you. " She replies, she turns and heads to the direction he walked off in.