Bitterroot Valley drifting, drifting, drifting

She explains the pack is new, forming their borders as they speak and recruit wolves. There weren’t a lot of wolves that came through this area, but they’d had an influx of members lately that it doesn’t surprise him there is one forming. They’d be their closest neighbors and the concern for how they’d hunt and share the neutral territories. He tucks it away; the woman in front of him isn’t one of the alphas making their claim.

“I see,” he murmurs to himself, trailing off his attention to process what he’d been told. He’d have to tell Reek, but showing up empty handed might not be the way to go. “What else can you tell me?” he asks with a slight tilt of his head, returning his attention to Lucani.