Silver Creek Silver Waters

He brought up the jealousy she knew she would no doubt feel should he find other students to teach, but Amber gave a shrug. It was no care of hers if some others got upset because she was around. Perhaps it was a vain thought, but it didn't cross her mind. With a sly grin wrought across her maw, she shot back her own answer with pride. Sure, she might be jealous of others, but in no part of her mind did she think she'd hesitate in chasing others away with tooth and fang. 
That is, if everything continued to go well.
                      "That's not my problem, or yours, its theirs for wanting what they cant have."
 Such confidence! How do you know I meant you?
The comment brought another laugh from her inky face, and the queenly woman shook her head. 
                                               "Well DID you have someone else in mind? Prove the pretty lady wrong then, Heston."
However, he was right. The women of Silver Creek-no, the members of Silver Creek- were more than capable of holding down the fort. They were strong, resilient, and while Amber hadn't been present before or during the move or the famine, she knew that the Creek wolves held a strong sense of pride in all they'd been through. A lack of males would not hold them back, nor would anything. 
                                                                            "Sorry, thats a pack secret: you've gotta be a full memeber to know!"