with your sharp teeth

lasher's brow furrowed and he regarded tonravik and her crimson guardian quietly for a long moment. "we have had no scuffles upon the borders," he began slowly, though his mind churned with contemplation of whom she spoke. one dark ear flicked and he shifted his weight. "should we be perturbed, tonravik?" the plateau beta asked of his former leader directly.

if there was a massing threat nearby, he must know. for the sake of his pack and his children, he must be made aware. silently he waited for the dark wolfess to answer.