Neverwinter Forest the way in which i walk

The tawny woman couldn't help but release a soft snicker at Mordecai's non-arrogant plea. She agreed with his statement for the most part, though some wolves had others to rely on. Perhaps if for some reason they should become alone in the world, they wouldn't know what to do, and what they once thought was insight and instinct should shift to ignorance and incapacity.

Then, Mordecai brought up the Glacier again. He didn't seem to know about any existence over there. Falwasi furrowed her eyebrows gently but questioningly at him, "Yes, to the North of the Creek," she confirmed. "You know of the Creek, right?" the beige legged wolf asked, for assurance. Maybe the Wilds was much larger than she made it out to be. Maybe the wolves on the South side had no idea what was beyond the lands on the North side of the Spire mountain range. Or maybe, Falwasi had to do some more exploring for herself, to get a better grip on what the inter pack relations were.

One could never know enough.