Moonspear as the sun spirals its longest dance, cleanse us

Okay. We'll do that

Judas remained silent as she spoke. From what he gathered, another pack intruded on the hunt and messed things up. They had gotten one ram, though. That's what Amekaze had told him earlier. So he assumed the other had gotten away. Occasionally a light of a firefly drifted by and caught a quick glance, but his ears cupped to his alpha to listen. She soon finished retelling the events from how she saw them.

Judas felt the same words he had said to Floki, but this time held them back. It was one thing to reprimand a beta and get lucky without any shouting back. It was another thing to reprimand and alpha for stupidity in hunting during a storm. Besides, there had been a famine. They were desperate when the opportunity had arised. "These 'Redhawks', they are new to the big picture I see. I'm guessing you are not in good terms with them?" Both sides of him were curious, but for completely different reasons. He cast a glance around. Was Pyx done yet? Did she need help sorting through the pile of dead leaves?