Whitefish River Do I Even Wanna Know?

Riley in charge of puppies scares me LOL

Riley kept walking, but one ear was always fixed on the pied man to his back. He'd long learned that pack mate didn't guarantee the safety of your spine - he wasn't about to have a repeat of past naivety.

The voice of the man behind him prompted Riley to slow his steps. He turned back around, the seconds passing in a quiet lull as he parsed Hieronymous' words. Riley immediately jumped to the conclusion he was in trouble. Maybe it was about his lack of faithful attendance to the borders. Or maybe... Riley just remembered his encounter with Spica. Maybe that binch had tattled. "Uh.. Sure." Riley responded, eyes averting as he waited for Hieronymous to get to the punch and discipline him or whatever.