Redsand Canyon They came to see you spit your game

Oh, so he didn't care.
Derg didn't expect his packmates to be apologetic. But careful? Perhaps a little.
His brow raised but said nothing.
No point starting stuff now like what happened with Renard.
Blatant disinterest in being pack worthy, he thought. Unlike Baptise.

He hummed softly, looking across the water.
Was it just Derg, or was it getting...cloudier? Perhaps. Maybe a storm was rolling in.

His eyes drifted back to Midar.
Who he may be talking of?
"My sister Grezig, perhaps." He mused. The pair did look rather alike.
He watched Midar for some flicker of realisation.