Swiftcurrent Creek go and hide yourselves

The man seemed wary of him —

— Good.

Akavir’s gaze drifted to @Eshe momentarily, wondering what she thought of the entire situation. The strange colored wolf spoke again—a question, and vague information.

“Dunno,” he offered, unhelpful but entirely uncertain where the name came from. “Something about bear worshippers, I think,” he shrugged. His muzzle tipped more eastern, then. “Two other packs are that way—there are three in total in this valley,” he offered.

Then—“Are you related to a she-wolf called Ash Paw? You look similar to her…” His eyes narrowed—more in curiosity, and his tail gave a more relaxed flick.