Wapun Meadow it's where it's at daddy

Indra explained how the whole valley was his family, she knew not one wolf who would wish him harm. Saucy would’ve continued to ask questions, to try and see if she could help Indra come up with any suspects, but the last statement had a hint of defeat weaved into it. I don’t know, to be honest. she said, Saucy closed her mouth and pondered her words. Not knowing was sometimes worse than knowing a sad truth, Saucy understood that. She could only imagine the pain the Bearclaw wolves were in, her inability to ease that pain caused an anxious lashing of her striped tail.

She paused and let a pensive silence sweep over them, as she thought of her next words. Her new tactic was to at least make Indra feel better, something she was usually good at. She turned back to face the russet female, a warmness in her icy eyes that covered up her concerned thoughts. well he has to show up at some point right? We probably won’t find him today, but he can’t be gone forever, she said with absolute resolve, hoping to see even a glimmer of hope back in Indra’s defeated gaze.