Meadowlark Prairie to hold a flame to a gas filled lake

They shouldn't?

The thing was, some of them feared Vaati's return even if they did not admit it. But what use could such a wolf have? Vaati had done unspeakable things and the pack had paid for his savage ways, but that didn't mean he was a monster. In Damien's opinion, which was the only one that really mattered, Vaati was an a force to be reckoned with who needed proper guidance.

Damien could be that guidance. In fact, he had to be.

I couldn't know for sure... he admitted. Potema was among the wolves that had strayed from Blackfeather Woods after the war, and like the others, Potema's whereabouts were unknown. The pack's numbers have suffered after the war. Your mother and her last litter are among the ones missing. he revealed, and although it was in fact his fault Damien couldn't really blame the young savage. Damien's focus had a tendency towards rage, and the only target in his mind were the wolves that had brought suffering to Blackfeather.

We will find them. We're the Dark Brotherhood, that is what we do. he assured with an air of confidence and a hint of promise in his voice.