No sounds came from Markus now, growls, howls nothing. He just stood there ready to leap upon the loner if necessary and toss him about like a ragdoll… He would let Sam handle this, she was the Geri after all. He didn’t need to take charge of every situation that arose. Slowly he moved behind Sam and shoved his muzzle underneath the body of one of the wolves so that it slid onto his back and very slowly and gently stood up so they were balanced and wouldn’t slide off. His next action then brought him to the second would which he clamped his mouth around the scruff of this ones neck and turned towards the cabin giving a jerk of his head and mentally asked Sam to talk and walk with the loner… He’d handle the bodies.