Heron Lake Plateau killin' the game, bout to catch a body

tegan thought about niamh's statement. truthfully, he hadn't considered it. he knew towhee and that dark wolf were good friends-- layla? hyper? uh, her name slipped his mind-- but those were the only interactions he'd known about moonspear. "i think he killed one of their pups-- for some reason," tegan commented absentmindedly as he thought, just to fill her in on moonspears side of the story. either one of them could've lied, who the fuck knows. finally, he shrugged. 

"ya know it couldn't hurt to try-- i'd like to think it would help, and they're not too far away, they'd make good allies if we could swing it. did you guys snag his body? we can go rip his muh'fkin head off and bring it to them on a stick as proof," he offered with a shrug, "give it to em as a trophy or somethin."