Blackfeather Woods don't get many white eyes around here

Meldresi proceeded to inform him that the Dark Brotherhood was not only made up of assassins, but spies and priests resided there as well. Priest did not appeal to him one bit, Kenneth was not a wolf who dealt with religion, he was a more physical being. Being a spy, he could consider, he was an expert at hiding, having grown up in an environment where as the victim of bullies, he had to learn to escape and blend in. But he was not that eloquent, being an assassin still seemed like the best option.

But there was still time to consider, after all, Kenneth wasn't going to become a member of the Brotherhood immediately. He had to stay in the pack for sometime, make sure Meldresi knew of his loyalty to the woods before he attempted a murder, no a killing. If he had to kill, he would make sure the other was deserving of his death. The black prince knew that that was not what the Brotherhood wanted, but he was not sure if he could murder just yet, only time could tell. 

"Are there any current priests or spies in the Brotherhood?" he inquired with a tilt of his head.