The Heartwood Fear of power invisible.

Revui seemed to think for a moment, and yet whatever thoughts and memoried floated in his mind were unreadable to Huā- she had no more empathy than the average individual, and Revui was not the most outwardly expressive of wolves. Her gaze trailed slightly down to the remnants of blood upon him, but his huff brought her back to the moment and seaglass gaze shot towards his broad face again. 

A question- should she answer? Had she known his association with Merrick, she would've held her tongue. But Huā had only known him among Moonspear- and now, even away, she could not imagine that he might switch to the side she seeked to hunt. And so, she answered: I did not want pack to get trapped on island. We stay in mainland, for now. Once again her gaze fell awkwardly to his reddened furs, Are you- you okay?