Novak's large form moved to close the distance as fast as he could. Without a thought, he leaped over the cabin and Triko. His aim was for the female. He barely regarded her scent but he knew that she was once pack. The fact remained that she had shown no respect and disregarded a warning given to her to identify herself. Still, this female had not been considered pack to him throughout his life. A deep and threatening snarl ripped from him as he went for her.
Triko's eyes shined when he caught her scent and saw her coming through the brush. He wasn't surprised that she was still running or that Stone was on her tail. The snarl from Novak and seeing his grandson's form flying over him brought him back to the moment. "Novak!" He called out sharply. "She is pack!" His tone carried authority but he knew that with Novak being the alpha it would do little.
Mikael paused when she heard the snarling in the distance. It reminded her of the day she had taken the photos that started this whole mess between herself and the pack. "What is it?" She asked as she looked at Von. She could hear it but she still didn't speak wolf so it wasn't as though she could understand it.