Blacktail Deer Plateau If you can't convince them, confuse them

The wolfess' plans seemed to be primarily formed around her brother, and he could not blame her for it - family were generally close (at least, in his experience), and so it made sense she would want to be with her sibling. "A new pack, huh? Good luck to him, and to you too if you leave to join him." The boy smiled - starting a pack seemed like hard work, and he respected those who had the willpower to do such a thing.

Redhawk Caldera was an unfamiliar name to Kieran, but he noted it anyway, for it could prove useful to know the name. No ill intentions, but if anyone came to him wishing to know the location for example, he'd be able to help them. Besides, he was curious about all the packs that resided in the Teekon. The idea of a war caught his attention, and he felt a shiver of worry creep up his spine. One of his first memories, when he was but a newborn, a pack had invaded. They had forced him and his family out at such a desperate age, and any thought of war caused him to flinch involuntarily.

"I understand that logic, if a war was to happen here then I would never think of leaving during that time." Though he didn't plan to leave at all right now, he simply had no need.