Hoshor Plains cool for the summer

Zaria knew damn well that the plain wolves were gone. So far this pup wasn't really helpful. She squinted her eyes at the young one and scowled. Well this conversation wasn't really going anywhere. The slender female wanted to just bite her but then realized that she was rather young. She wanted to know what happened but maybe Tomahawk didn't know either. She felt at loss she didn't need the coyote female to know that she was alive. "Alright," she spoke slowly.

She did know that the slave slut had some pups then. She wondered if she had any hybrids, this one was clearly coyote. She decided to not put more interest in this young one or the Dorthran Slaves. She could give her focus on other things, making herself better for Alphas Fitz. She got to her feet. "Bye." She had nothing more to say to the pup.