Bramblepoint You can tremble, you can fear it

See you around.  She had things to do, apparently, from the calls, and he did as well.  But she'd been friendly, and he'd enjoyed this meeting just as much as any.  He wasn't a big talker, but he did love meeting new wolves.  He sat down and watched her go, tail thumping behind him, before he sized up his next move.

He could go north, see her pack and find out where Liffey was from there.  But now that he knew, he found he wasn't in a huge rush.  So instead he looked south a bit, towards another interesting bit of mountain.  Who knows who he'd meet down there?  And on his way back he could see about this Moonspear and what sort of wolves she'd made her new home with.