Hushed Willows you can smell crazy on him

Stark wasn't going to try and reign her in right then. Hell, he might even join her. Stark licked his lips. watching her for a moment as she reacted to what Stark had said to her. "Tam got pretty ruffled," Stark admitted. "He was upset with what Warbone was saying - I tried to be diplomatic. Told him if he proved his worth in the pack I'd consider it. Hell. Whatever the best is for the Keep that's my priority." He admitted. Would he just leave his rank behind? No. Definitely not. But if the best for the pack's sake came down to Warbone he would. 

"It's probably just me." Stark said and shrugged. He wasn't that concerned about it - call it a stubborn sense of pride perhaps, but, he truly didn't care. "He's got some ideal that just because he founded the pack he's got some right to it. He wasn't even here an entire moon's cycle." Stark said bitterly.