Bitterroot Valley drifting, drifting, drifting

The male's irritation was fairly clear to the perceptive Lucani, but she didn't mind really — she was a patient wolf, and could understand his frustration anyway. She was being quite steady and fair with her stream of knowledge, not pouring it upon him like a convenient fountain.

Two healthy young females lead this pack; neither of them are me. Again, Ukko would probably be able to figure this out for himself when he eventually heard their strong howls of claim. But this all seems a bit one-sided to me, she observed. What can you tell me of Phoenix Maplewood?