Stone Circle in the streets you run free

Murdock nodded idly, turning to look out over the territory while Poppy spoke. He was glad to know that Clary had been sweet to her, and relieved to find that his over-zealous scent-marking had worked on an adult wolf as well. Then again, he hadn't been too worried about Illecebra trying to eat her. He hadn't been too worried about anyone trying to eat her until Valette made her threat.

"No one's been botherin' you?" he asked, glancing over his shoulder at her. She looked sprightly and cheerful, and not like she'd been fearing for her life a lot, lately. He wanted to go through a lot of other questions, too - Are you eating? Are you warm enough? Is the snow getting up between your toes too much? But he refrained. Poppy had survived long enough on her own, and he didn't want to crowd her with his worries when she seemed to enjoy plaing wolf so much.