Dragoncrest Cliffs some would sing and some would scream

When it turns out it is not Wildfire she is looking for but information, Arlo feels the fur along his spine begin to bristle. She mentions a meeting, something the boy doesn't know about, and he wishes he'd had more information about what is happening in Drageda in the near future. It isn't uncommon for them to meet with other packs back in Trigeda to solidify what belongs to who and where they can or can't go buy Arlo has something to prove. He isn't going to give out information he isn't supposed to even if the woman doesn't want to go in blind. The packs from home know about one another and here, there seems to lack the concrete foundation from one to the next.

"Maybe," he begins, ears twitching upon his head. He considers to ask about the meeting she mentions but keeps it to himself. She doesn't have to know he doesn't know what's going on. "Depends on what you want to know."