Emberwood am i bleeding from the storm?

He relaxed, the immediate tension leaving him fully as Delight explained where he was from. Tindómë-- he marveled at the foreign word, wondered about the meaning behind it. He didn't ask now, though; he was suddenly distracted by a curiosity he could not entirely define. The pack didn't interest him so much as the individual before him, though he would surely question the other boy on both if allowed.
I live far. Alarian admitted, tilting his own muzzle in the opposite direction. My home is The Bracken Sanctuary. I'm kind of... looking for someone right now.
He paused a beat, unwilling to bring up Lennon directly for reasons he could not explain. His gaze flitted back to the direction Delight had pointed. I heard there was a war a few months ago-- in the valley on the other side of these mountains. Nasty wolves, apparently.
Ali finished the sentence with a curious, almost questioning glance at Delight. Had his pack seen this war?