Blackfeather Woods from above

I was born here, Ramsay answered, my sister and I. The pack that used to live here left some time ago but we returned and created the pack anew. And that about summed up how much he was willing to share about Blackfeather Woods, both the past and present versions. The less that other wolves knew about the pack's past, the less likely they were to make amends for the things that pack had done. Ramsay believed fully that they should not be held accountable for the actions of their predecessors, but he knew that wasn't realistic.

If Kaertok wanted to know more, he would learn it as a member of the pack. Otherwise, the Morta had nothing more to say. His gaze was soft on the other wolf's face, awaiting a verdict. A strong wolf like him could benefit the pack greatly, but the decision was his, not Ramsay's.