Blackfeather Woods shambles

"Hm. A pity." He would help her, but what could he do if she did not wish to be helped? Perhaps he would help her anyway, make the decision himself what he would do. Time would tell what would be the best option.

It was a shame she didn't want to answer his questions. She said she belonged to this pack now,
which in a way was true. If not for his unquenched thirst for information he might've appreciated her wits. "Were you always terrible at answering questions, or is it a thing you have learned here?" he asked, his face void of emotion despite the sort-of-joke.