Ankyra Sound Orphaned Prince

Arrille was ready to turn and run when she started to get up, snarling. He could already tell. She knew his father. But he could also tell, now was not the right time to ask how. "I-I don't know! I was just told by a wolf who looked just like me, well almost...but he said he was dead!" He thought on it, recalling the heda's words. "My alpha said that the wolf who said it might be at some pack called...Blackfeather. Yeah, Blackfeather."