Redtail Rise kingdom of steel

His ears pulled backward at the terse reply, more so because of the answer itself than its delivery. Cambria shook his head at the subsequent question, his expression impassive but a flicker of sympathy coming through in his mismatched eyes.

No, the Dragonling said. I looked, though I saw no one matching their descriptions.

He paused, glancing first one way, then the other, along the foot of the rise. He was curious about these wolves, even though the white pair’s silence had mystified him. Perhaps it was morbid curiosity, as they seemed plagued by sickness and misfortune.

I mentioned a pair of white wolves when we met, Cambria said, pausing to give Mulherin a moment to recollect. Neither of them spoke, so I didn’t catch their names, but the she-wolf was ill. I was wondering whether she’s feeling better now.