Bearclaw Valley attacks in the night

Cry barked a chuckle at the manner in which the Alpha said Slade's moral code.


"He seems to think that is the way to live life. But I feel as though we both know how misleading that can be."

The silver lupine remarked on the unfit manner in which they killed, and Cry kept his mouth shut, knowing he had been brought up to learn such methods of murder. It wasn't a childhood one should have had, and scars such as his backs artwork of claw and fang proved such. However the shade did nod at the comment, giving his leader his image of approval at the vulgar title. 

Raziel poised his guess on the storm wrecking havoc on the Brotherhood, causing a member to bring the child to a haven. Just as plausible as the other guesses, but less inhumane. 

The sterling gave him the game plan on the follow up on meeting the female, and Cry was wary of the aggressive post, however all was bottled inside. With the clarity of submission, the midnight lupine gave a firm nod of his crown, coal ears crisply folded to face behind him.

"It will be done."