Stone Circle the man who sold the world

Taktuq remained—Reverie had seemed confused who he had been referring to, and the dark wolf did well to conceal his surprise at that—instead, he assessed the new leader, also noting the name of his partner.

Gunnar spoke of their pack—he tried to recall what had been discussed prior with Taktuq—nothing as official, he didn’t believe. “I discussed my desire with Riverclan to keep the valley we live in a peaceful haven that the three packs can share readily and enjoy a close-knit camaraderie,” he offered, eyes sweeping down to Jakoul briefly, who remained silent for now. “Silvertongue was keen on sharing time together with large pack hunts or gatherings, as well as resources, knowledge or trades.” He paused. “Crowfeather was also amicable to the idea of it.” But—what would Kvarsheim think?