Felonious looked towards Shamus with heavy eyes as the Wolf shrugged with his shoulders. He didn't seem to awfully interested in Harvest Grove and everything that surrounded it. Of course that could just be the fatigue talking. As he and Shamus walked down the cobblestone road some Saffron turned to look at the newcomer but didn't seem all too worried about his presence. They did seem more used to seeing foreigners unlike other Packs.
Shamus decided to explain how things worked around here particularly how officials are elected into power and not simply born into it. Still the Hemlock didn't have any interest in Saffron politics and traditions and just wanted to rest. The crafty Saffron led Felonious to a modest inn and he almost seemed ready to just fall over and rest right in front of the building. It was then Shamus explained to him how he did the owner a favor and now the kindness is being returned.
Felonious nodded, he was actual quite pleased to be rid of him for a while, not only that, but earn some well deserved rest. As the Saffron went off to do, whatever he believes he needs to do, Felonious was led by the older she-wolf to a vacant room. "Now please enjoy your stay." The kindly old Wolf spoke as she opened the door. "Thanks." Felonious responded as he closed the door behind him. He sluggishly walked towards the bed on the far side of the room as he collapsed on the soft and plushy pillows. Sleep quickly overtook the Hemlock.