Bitterroot Valley drifting, drifting, drifting

She doesn’t give him much information he can use—she didn’t give him anything at all—and he rolls his shoulder in irritation. He could feel himself going through the motions of an emotion that rarely came to him but he’d been overwhelmed the last few weeks. Ukko takes a long breath and holds it, nodding his head as he tries to settle his voice before trying something else.

“Who are the alphas?” he asks though he doubts he’d know them. He didn’t get out too much and the only one he can think of is Capri but she had her pack on the mountains to their east. He opens his jaw to ask another question but he’s uncertain, throwing darts at balloons when he tries to find a question he thinks he can ask. “Are you a leader?”