Dragoncrest Cliffs There's a rock in my paw..?

Pepper offered a quick glance to the new listener, though he was careful not to stare. 

He looked at Leto as she spoke, and found no reason to further elaborate on what she had  provided, and would’ve offered his name himself had she not already taken care of it. When she’d finished, he returned his gaze to the pair, first the lady, then the male who’d been speaking. 

The feeling had returned to his front left paw by now, so he added weight to it, alleviating some of the strain on his right. 

The two that greeted them didn’t appear terrible, but neither did his father. And he was now realizing that he might have some internalized distrust of higher pack ranks, which, he’d probably need to sort through eventually.