Duck Lake as I love the name of honor more than I fear death

TBH, you probably wouldn't want him in the pack since the Creek and the Pass are practically rivals/enemy packs. But no.. doesn't necessarily mean chances are ruined if that's what you wanted. ;)

The yearling was quick to back down -- his form pushing lower in submission now and he seemed to back peddle over his words. Whether he realized how terrible his prying made him sound, or whether he realized Scimitar was on to his foolish game, the older wolf did not know.. nor did he particularly care.

"If he's the same guy you knew, I'm surprised no one's dealt with him long before now," he growled out, his eyes remaining narrowed upon the youth. If the boy was anything like his brother, there was a reason he was already bleeding all over Teekon Wilds -- someone else hadn't appreciated his attitude.

He waited a moment, his eyes glowering at the other before he shifted his weight, waiting to see if the tawny wolf had anything else to say. Otherwise, as far as Scimitar was concerned, this discussion was far from over and his time had been more than wasted.. despite the unsettling knowledge that Shadow now had family to back him up in the area.