Totoka River You have gone and dreamt them

She didn't have to wait long for a response. Even though she hadn't been expecting much, there was nevertheless a slight flutter of disappointment in her tummy that yet another wolf was uneducated in the ways of the true Gods. Of course, Jinx and her mate were merely fanatics from a fanatical land, and there was no such thing as Bear Gods or loa, but that was entirely beside the point. Jinx believed every word of it.

Aisling instead introduced herself as something else, something resembling the spidery language that Tiarnán utilized. Suddenly, a new, equally insane and incomprehensible question had come to light in the Alpha bitch's mind, which took the forefront despite being asked for an introduction: “Are you a warlock?”

It kind of made sense, she belatedly thought. She thought she'd heard "lock" in those words somewhere. For the time being she ignored the lone wolf's question, though she did hold onto it, keen to know if there was another warlock in these parts (even though Tiarnán was no such thing) and if she could harness this one's abilities as well.