there was a moon, once

The scout shifted uncomfortably again, feeling the sea wind ruffling the fur against his back. He feel like this conversation wouldn't go very far, no matter how badly Cuan wanted to learn of the pack that lived in such a unique location.

I wasn't talking about alliances, Cuan reiterated steadily.Perhaps our packs should acknowledge each other's existence. I didn't even know you guys lived here.

The male scanned the coastal forest behind him, the wind blowing steadily. His nostrils was barraged by the scent of this adolescent's pack. Although the wolf was never one for being patronizing or condescending, if this charcoal stranger couldn't provide anything for Cuan to take back to Sunspire, he would move on.