It didn’t seem as though the lone wolf would pay much attention to Shade, and would have much rather take his leave. Gui didn’t have a problem with that, though the fact that the Willow Ridge guardian was being rude to the other wolf was not rubbing the large man the right way. The other hadn’t even crossed the borders from what he had seen, and from what he was smelling right now, there was no sign of forced entry. After the other male clearly made his exit, Guiness turned to Shade, his ears flattening on his head, as if he were not liking something, and his face had all seriousness planted on it. Were all of the guardians of Willow Ridge like this? He sure hoped not. The large brute shook his head at the smaller male, as if he were scolding him. Words were easily dancing at the edge of his tongue, but he debated silently if he should talk or not.
Considering he was the lowest in the pack, not counting Kiche, he knew that he would have to watch what he said, though opinions on others shouldn’t matter too much. His brows furrowed though, and his deep, booming voice was quite, but at the same time, it held the power that he could possess, "What his business in the lagoon was, is none of our concern…" Guiness shook his head again, before continuing on his own patrol. If Shade wanted, he could follow Guiness and accompany him, but otherwise, he should have probably left the statement where it was, because it was completely true. His own tail whisked behind him, the furry thing kicking up some left behind dirt and sand.