Hideaway Strath Tell it on the mountain

Grats on 100!

Perhaps she was being too forthcoming with information, though Bat saw no reason not to share what amounted to public record. Tulimaq mentioned going and seeing these packs for himself and she bobbed her snout as if to agree with this course of action. As a scout with a roguish streak, she certainly approved of sticking one's nose in others' business.

He asked about her family and that caused a bit of an ache in her chest. It reminded her of the recent run-in with Artaax, the threats he'd made and then repeated to Wildfire and Kiwi. Her mother had warned her that he might come after them with other Drakru in tow, then reassured her that the Redhawks would never let anything happen to them. Nonetheless, the whole recollection prompted a great shudder of her lean body.

"Yeah, the Redhawks have lots of hunters and mercenaries," Bat said. "I dunno about combat though." She hadn't seen anything and the bit about the possible war brewing did seem like something she should keep to herself, for her pack's safety and for her own peace of mind. It was just about the last thing she wanted to talk about right now.

"So, do you have any followers or what?" Bat asked, circling back and arching her brows inquisitively.