Zoro just hummed a sound of his acknowledgment. There were too many Alphas in too small an area here; if they didn't learn to cooperate more than most packs were used to, the Crescent Hills community would dissolve into war between the wolves. He didn't intend to let that happen.
"If anyone starts saying differently, you tell them where to find me, and we'll 'talk'." The kind of talk done with teeth and claws, if necessary.
He nodded at Mir, turning for the door. "I'll be waiting to see how those clothes turn out, Mir. See you around."