The Heartwood primadonna girl

She wanted to know, and he did not withhold the informations from her. Rather, he was curious to see her reaction. "We line our borders with severed heads and other body parts." He smirked. "It's gruesome but effective." That much was true - it was not often they had a tresspasser. Then again, he wasn't surprised that not all packs used this technique - often they didn't have the stomach for it. He knew for a fact his own family would be horrified.

She speaks of this girl again, and Neo wondered what meaning this girl had to Witchbaby. The way the wolfess spoke of her gave the Spiderling an idea that she must be a friend, but he was not familiar with the ways of love. He had not yet experienced it, being only a boy - much as he hated to consider himself so. "What does this girl mean to you? You seem to care a lot about her." He didn't particularly care, not really, but he was slightly curious. 

"If you do decide to come by, I guess I'll see you there." He grinned, considering the fact that he might have another ally. He was dominant by nature, yes, and perhaps a little arrogant, but allies could be useful. Maybe some of them could not be completely trusted, but he didn't really have anything to lose, other than perhaps his pride. And that could be fixed. Besides, Witchbaby didn't seem to be the type to betray. Why she might betray him was irrelevent, but it passed through his mind nonetheless. He was just not the type to trust instantly.