Silverlight Terrace Motivation is such an aggravation

Lex regards the other wolf as he’s greeted.  He’s stopped in his tracks for the moment but his direction is away from Moonspear.  His yellow eyes narrow for a moment, before he glances past the other and toward his mountain.  What does it say if he’s not quite looking forward to going home?  His feet are tired, though, and he could use a good meal and the company of his sister.

“You are from Blacktail?” he questions with a slight tilt of his head.  Regulus could have bad mouthed him for all he knew but beyond a name and general appearance, his identity is unknown to the other.  He’ll find out soon enough:  “I just visited the other day.”