Silvertip Mountain The best laid plans

Steady was pacing back and forth by the time Valette got there, though that wasn't a reflection upon her timing. It was more he was simply restless and anxious. When she was close enough, he opened his mouth to explain why he had called her, but it seemed she was going to beat him to the punch on starting the conversation.

She was talking about caches, and there were several times when he opened his mouth again to interrupt her, but it was futile. He gave a huff in frustration, knowing these caches would mean nothing soon. He took a deep breath, and waited for her to finish. Valette, I want to move, he said honestly. I need you to go Rising Sun- there aren't many packs there, right? I need you to go and scout for a new home for us. He knew this wasn't going to be something easy, but he felt it was necessary. We're just too crowded here, and I'm afraid that come winter, there will be conflicts between the packs nearest to us. Plus, with Adeline's attack... He trailed off, not really wanting to relive that. Can you go? Maybe take Ezekiel with you? Generally, he would have gone himself, but he refused to be very far from Adeline.