Firefly Glen no treble

"I see."

Yes, he had been asking about the pack. Not the setting it resided in. But he wasn't going to point that out. Perhaps this was an introduction course to the real meat of the talk. Toad would trail off, though, and Holland bit back a sigh. He'd have to talk to those pack wolves if he wanted to know about them, he supposed.

"How much farther?" he asked her, not even grieving about the walking. He was a strong, able bodied wolf considering his scarring and half blindness. This walk was nothing compared to the grand traveling he had done. But he didn't want to leave prematurely. He may not like Toad, but he wasn't going out of his way to offend her.