King Elk Forest What Arrows

Silver Creek: he'd never heard of it before, but that fact didn't surprise him. Shrike comitted the name- and hers as well- to his memory, so he could recall it if necessary. Peregrine and Fox didn't seem particularly interested in the affairs of other packs, and as far as he knew they were neutral with every other pack in the area. So finding out where Silver Creek was wouldn't really prove uselful for his pack at all, but at least he would know if someone else came from that direction. At least he would have one potential ally there, if Rowan was as harmless as she seemed. 

She sat down, seemingly a bit uncomfortable because of the pups, and Shrike was drawn a few steps forward, and sat down, eyes still bright with curiosity. He winced visibly when she complained that the pups were moving around, but he couldn't exactly imagine how it would feel. "You ok?" He asked, lowering his head a bit, not sure if it was polite to look at her stomach to see any signs of movement or not. "Need anything?" He asked. He wasn't entirely sure, after all, what one could do for a wolf who was pregnant- other than leave them the frack alone.