Two Rivers Isle Learn to make a pumpkin spice latte, you psychopath

Though his mother and father still urged him to go further into Arthendal, they also kept arguing -- much as he wanted to snap and yell and make them understand that all he planned to do was protect, that Malice could go ahead and kick him out for death, Vassago was smart in holding his tongue and listening from where he sat, looking rather confused. Pyro, in his mind, was fine on his own. His younger brother wanted no part in this or fighting, right? Pyro was fine being Pyro. 

And really, he was confused. Very confused. He picked up only that Nemesis lived on the other side of the mountains, NorthEast, and she was still very, very mad over.... Something. This shed a whole new light on the situation: what had Burke, Malice, and Aeronwyn done to make this Nemesis and her dark wolves so angry? 

He almost missed the most important tidbit of information in a wave of anger towards his mother, but he realized she'd given him just what he'd wanted from the beginning.... A name. 

The Brotherhood. As far as he knew, it was a full name, and he knew now that Nemesis was important, and they were somewhere to the NorthEast, over the mountains. 

Still, silent, Vass listened -- he kept his yellow eyes away from the adults altogether, chosing to stare intently at a dead piece of grass that hung on his creamy paw instead. Of course he listened, waited, but most of all he was trying to sort through the influx of information. They gave him what he wanted, whether it was just because they'd forgotten he was there or because they suddenly trusted him to not be, as Malice said, irrational. It was an eye-opener for the Lordling to be here, to hear the seriousness of it all -- no longer did he belive that he could face them after finishing his training. If they could beat his mentor, the Warlord, how did he think just plain training would do? No, he would have to train much, much longer, and for now, he would play nice for the sake of not being put down. He would allow them to believe he'd forgotten about The Brotherhood and plans of revenge, focus on his training and the Isle.