Silvertip Mountain You must unlearn, what you have learned.

Atari Silver confirmed that they could talk and FitzDutiful smiled. He didn't know the thoughts that were raging around her head - thoughts of being kicked out. If he had he would have been appalled to know he was having that kind of effect. he didn't realise how serious he sounded right now, but hopefully the smile would have done something to reassure as he motioned for her to waive off the submission and sat comfortably near her.

"When you were out by yourself; did you ever learn how to fight and defend yourself?" He cut straight to the chase, before adding a bit more to the question at hand' "I mean, did you ever get run off by other established packs or have to learn how to come with other packs in close proximity to yourself?" He looked in the direction of Neverwinter Forest. They were going down the road of peace though he chafed at him still to know that they were at risk any moment from the pack. Unless they could find a way to cement ties... maybe that was the answer. If they had a litter too; a prearrangement for one of his pups to pair up with one of theirs.