Redhawk Caldera yes yes, bombay is very nice this time of year.

The meeting was brief- it seemed that most had already been informed, or were quick to accept what was happening. Shrike's eyes roved about the group, and he was still uncertain going to war with a pack of inexperienced wolves was a good idea. As long as the wolves from Drageda were more fit for fighting...But he still had his doubts. Allure was pressed against his side, and he kept his muzzle near hers, and gave her a gentle nudge once the meeting concluded. 

He ran his muzzle over the top of her head silently, and without a word, stood to walk away, moving once she was by his side. He questioned himself, then; if this had been a good idea or not. They could have gone elsewhere and simply returned, perhaps, once this war was over...Or they simply could have started elsewhere, with another pack, or on their own. He dreaded the thought of anything happening to her, and silently, as they moved away, he began to reconsider his options. Nothing was worth losing Allure.