Northstar Vale My crystal nails.

Tamar immediately took up an optimistic outlook, offering to seek out their new neighbors as an emissary. Towhee sniffed, though she didn’t argue. These “tickle” wolves should’ve come to them first. What kinds of morons chose a territory right next to not one but two other established packs, anyway? They must like conflict, which certainly didn’t bode well.

Arsenio interjected, insisting that Reyson and Maxim both accompany his wife. Then Maxim proposed yet another change, asking that Tamar stay behind. His cool pragmatism really balanced out his mate’s more hotheaded reaction to this situation. Towhee suddenly wondered why Arsenio didn’t volunteer to go in Tamar’s stead, though she decided not to throw any more opinions into the pot in that regard.

Even if they say they’re not going to bother us, they’re bothering us by claiming the canyon. If they insist on staying there, then we’ve got problems, Towhee muttered sourly. But that’s just, like, my opinion, man. She took yet another breath. It’s not a bad plan. We should gather as much information as we can about these asshats.