Silver Creek Even When I Lose I'm Winning

Novak was surpised the question was turned on him, even though it was rather normal in a conversation. He paused for a moment, it wasn't like he was afraid to share his past, just preferred not to think about it often. "A military focused pack east of here." There wasn't much else to say where he came from, unless the wolfdog truly wanted to know what the pack was like, though simplified; awful. 

North... Hm, he hadn't crossed paths with anyone of a voice like Mawk, maybe he would another day and know exactly it's source, but for now he still laid clueless.