Hideaway Strath And what we got, got no hold on me

The whelping den was not far from a section of land surrounded by a fold of thicket and lumber. It was there Arashi stopped and turned to look upon the child he'd brought.

What is there that your mother has already taught you, if anything? 

He would not know where to begin until aware of how much work Fury had already done. If nothing at all, they would need to start at the very beginning.