Silvertip Mountain round trip

Cicero was the wolves name and he was from Blackfeather. "Atari, of Silvertip Mountain." Atari wasn't as hostile as she was before but the girl was a little on edge. If this wolf were to attack her, he'd most likely win. Despite him being smaller than her. "What is your business here?" She knew it would sound mean but she was to on edge for it not. Then a thought popped into her head, he cant attack or do anything stupid. Unless they want to start a war. So she sat, not worried at all, and gestured to Cicero to sit as well.

Atari was dying to know what this Cicero was doing here, instead of being with his pack. Spying perhaps. or maybe visiting someone in the other packs above. Spying made more since to Atari, if he was going to see someone why would he care to look into Silvertip? Questions filled her head but she wasn't going to ask any, her business was what Cicero was doing here.