Totoka River positivity hitting 50 levels deep

"Ah," said Sockeye, finally understanding. Unfortunately, he had very little to say on the matter. "I'm not sure. You're the first I've stopped to talk to, and I'm not from the area." The whole area seemed a popular haunt for coastal wolves, though, so he was sure he'd fall in with good company soon enough. He'd find out more about the area later.

Automatically, his head turned north when she mentioned the direction. Night Stalkers. The term was unfamiliar and vitually meaningless to the male. A pack name, he assumed. "I'm from up the coast," he offered in turn. North, but he'd never crossed paths with the Night Stalkers before.