Jupiter's ears twitched to the sound of the old wolf's howl. He half smirked as he nodded and kept walking. He knew that Triko wasn't thrilled about the training nor did he like her being too far from his home. He reminded the young mail of an overprotective grandfather. Then again that seemed to be exactly what he was. He listened to her pawsteps until they were out of hearing range. He heard chatter as he went that there was a pack meeting at the peak later in the night. He made a note of it as he continued on his way to take the haul of fish to the she-wolf and her cubs. The she-wolf was a shifter or at least part. He had never seen her turn but she seemed to understand his words well enough. He left the catch at the mouth of the cave at the edge of the territory before heading to the peak. He had caught the scent of the band of wolves but had also picked up on Novak and Stone's scents at the border so he left it be and went to wait for the meeting.
Holton watched the boys for a long moment before nodding as he stepped back and dropped down into the ally below. He took care of the bodies before heading back to his home.