Dragoncrest Cliffs heaven will be a grand piano of baked potatoes

Artaax was not foolish enough to think the conversation over from there. He knew only one other wolf who was as sparing with their words as he, and that was the heda. He never assumed that anyone else would be like he and his mother, so he wasn't surprised when the silence eventually lapsed as the girl posed another question. This time, he didn't spare her a glance as he responded with an even shorter answer than before, "No."