Stone Circle he's got a face to make you fall on your knees

The meeting seemed to be going well, and between this and his meeting with the wolves of Ryujin, he was once more feeling confident in his abilities as an ambassador. Good, good! Sriracha said. 

I've been doing scouting of my own, he said. If they were looking to avoid overcrowding, they'd come to the right place. Sriracha decided to share what he knew. There are no other packs in this valley, just the two of us. There is a pack in the mountains, they're friendly enough. North of my claim is another pack. Less friendly, but sensible still. That's all I know of right now. His welcome at Sleeping Dragon had been unorthodox, to put it kindly, but time would heal all wounds, and the commander of that land had been willing to talk peace.

Sriracha misunderstood what Valette meant by preventing overcrowding. You guys aren't the first pack I've come to with this offer. I want for my pack to be friends to all, and if not friends, then not enemies. We're not going to take part in any conflicts, if that's what you mean. We're not going to help you drive anyone out. There was fire in his voice, he was offended that they might take his offer of friendship and speak of alliance. Only wolves that expected or sought war needed alliances. Keep your alliance. I want nothing of it.