Arrow Lake The divine radiance of invertebrates

The pale girl hesitated before telling him – almost as if she was pulling a name out of thin air for her current pack. Scim’s wolfish brows lifted slightly inquisitively, but he questioned no further. He was never one to pry in to another’s business if it seemed harmless enough, and he could think of no motivation here.

“Tuatha De claims The Sunspire,” he finally offered, his eyes drifting back to the direction the male had disappeared. There was little else to say about his pack – Muirrin, the Alpha, was never around and spare for himself and Luka, he was uncertain if she had many (if any) other followers. “Are you from these lands?” It was a different grasp at conversation, and while he could easily be on his way just as the ivory rogue had, he instead considered acquainting himself with the she-wolf further.