Sleepy Fox Hollow live our lives like we're ready to die

Assume that she's tellling him both versions for the words I only wrote once!

His answer came promptly and it was in more tense quiet that she weighed things in her mind. Lusa. The name was familiar to her and her memory gathered images of the blue eyed bitch. A rumble burbled in her throat at the thought of the Woods to the West of here, where she had first come to her the Spider's aid. The Sawtooth Beta did not forgive the foolishness of the prospective Alpha but nor did she want him risking his life so far removed from any help should he find himself ambushed.

She trusted that Aasivak had shed the scent of the Spire before this event to make sure the rest of the pack would not be endangered by his actions and did not belittle his intelligence by asking for confirmation. Rather, she only reiterated safety measures that she would require of any and all of their wolves. "Stay close the next few days. On the off chance that the little parasite finds his way here." Her ears flickered, looking past him and into the dark of the forest.

With a small gesture, she beckoned him to join her as she continued her path through the Hollow. "Inuluk. Enemy." It was the first word she would teach him, but continued with a few more words, and their translations. "Pack. Family." They were the wolves of the North, pride in her words and her explanation of them. Perhaps he would join their numbers soon enough, a thought that pleased the female.