Raven's Watch xiv aimagvik

The opinions of others mattered not to Stjornuati. Their actions, however, weighed in his mind; a tension sang in the air with a heavy, pregnant tune. There was something amiss here. The feeling resonated within him as he looked from Chanel, to his sister, to Kigipigak, then back to the one who sought the company of the Watch wolves. Tail flicked as thoughts brewed, their shared language filling his ears as he settled on his next question, though the oddity of the male's suggestion was not missed -- why bring a source of information here, when she could have been more use in the field, a constant stream of information of the packs surrounding them?

Your clan. They give you blessing to leave and join us? Dark eyes settled upon her now, awaiting her reply.