Whitefish River can you dig it?

Her quick retort caused a small, half-smirk to fall onto his lips as he kept his gaze focused ahead of them, his brows narrowed softly. While he pretended to be disgusted by her — which, of course, he did not voice aloud that it was 'pretending' — perhaps his co-Captain was actually disgusted by him. Being a leader of a pack alongside another offered the silver-eyed girl safety that she did not have when she was by herself. Maybe stability was all she wanted and she was simply using the hybrid to feel secure — when/if she found a mate would she get them to purse his rank? Where would that leave the inky knight? Regret suddenly began to bubble within his stomach; had he made a mistake in abandoning his former gypsy lifestyle?

He did not address her first comment but returned his attention when she spoke once more, asking him if there was anything else she should be aware of. He had not mentioned the sparring practice between Turquoise and Dany that resulted in a small injury, but he figured it wasn't important. It had been an accident and had not been a serious injury; the only thing that had bothered the Alpha was that Daenerys had attempted to lie about what happened. The mutt understood that she was merely trying to protect the jewel-eyed female, but he made it very clear that he would not tolerate lying from his pack members. "Nothing else," he finally responded with a soft shrug, his eyes still focused ahead of them as his dark coat occasionally brushed against hers.