Redhawk Caldera when you walk, walk with pride

Eljay frowned when Bridget said that they weren't happy about her leaving. It seemed that it was both a blessing and a curse, then; they had saved her, after all, but now they might harbour bad feelings about her if they'd see her again. It's good they live a while away, then, don't they? He was getting his facts muddled a bit, unsure which of the groups this was precisely, but since he had never met them he was fairly sure that they were probably fine.

As always, Eljay wasn't all that on top of outside-of-pack things, but it sounded like one of the other wolves of the pack had already worked out an alliance of sorts. He nodded and said, Ah, okay, well, that's uh.. Good. He smiled at Bridget, not sure what more to say about it; seemed things were already sorted.