Shadow Mountain i ain't gonna be cookin' all day

The dark woman answers his question and he makes a sound of satisfaction. Either they have not traveled further north or the pack in the lair is gone. Ukko turns his head a bit and narrows his eyes, looking off in that direction as if something caught his attention. He clears his throat and looks back. The pale wolf elaborates and names them, feeling a slight prick when she mentions the woods. The other pack is irrelevant to him, with no memory belonging to it. “You have others?” he asks, curious. He hadn’t intended to look for a pack but if it gives him a home base for a little while, perhaps he can use it to both of their benefit.