Hushed Willows the dragonfly it ran away.

Seeing how upset Harlyn was getting had the Alpha's ears flickering back for a moment. It was almost like he had upset his own mother - that 'I'm not mad at you I'm just disappointed' even though Stark could rationally know that it wasn't him that Harlyn was upset with. He was quiet as Harlyn laid out everything she had experienced and Stark understood then the fear that had risen in her. When they had been near the Hollow Stark hadn't caught any trails of any big cats or any large game, but then, his focus had been more on the missing puppy more than anything. 

"Did the children know?" He asked softly, clearly taking the situation as serious as it was. For Stark, he had done a great amount of growing and a large part of it was for the sake of the Keep. It meant everyone - even those wolves who were still missing. "I've checked there, I think Mordecai did too. I didn't find anything - nothing more than sparse game." He explained, hoping it might ease some of her fears. 

Of course it wasn't so easy considering that Harlyn was worried over her son and figuring out where the child might have gone. For Stark, he couldn't even imagine how he'd feel if Tambourine went missing - and maybe he was lucky that the boy hadn't taken off into the wild to find Octavia.