Sleepy Fox Hollow Stinkend

You can ask him, he answered her snidely. Their father would not deny Emmerich’s part in defending their land. Beyond this, however… 

I have met several wolves at the border. I even helped get someone who wanted to join.

A devilish expression found his features. He’d show her the coyote fang later. She could pretend like she had her head on tighter than Emmerich did, but what had she really done except suck up information to keep in her head? Where was the practicality in that? The white-hooded boy didn’t believe there was any. Sure, Isa could probably win at a game of quizzing. The boy knew she hadn’t made as many trips to the borders as he had. 

How many have you met? came his next pointed query. Emmerich had lost interest in her toy. Only kids coveted their things like that, and he was above such petty selfishness. His tooth was different- that was a prize that he had won.