The Welsh female sat back on her haunches, facing the two wolves before her. At Raziel's sudden outburst, she leaned back slightly, though it was probably mock anger. Whatever. ”Whoa! Okay... Sorry? Calm down. Come to think about it, Flash'll probably be irritated when he learns about this. 'Kay, let's not talk about it when you visit.”
Raziel probably realized how relatively far Noctisardor was from the other packs, including Swiftcurrent Creek. His pack was probably the second closest to the Bypass, if not, the third. ”Really?” Crëyr said as he mentioned Shadow and Paar's pups and how he endeavoured to take care of them, ”You're gonna be looking after the pups with Paar? You talked to her about it?” It was only then she remembered, how there was unrest between the two packs, particular between the two leaders. ”Do the... authorities of Swiftcurrent Creek know you're related to him?”
Another thought struck her. Raziel was Shadow's brother, and she thought of how happy Shadow was when she mentioned that she'd met him. She wondered, then, how it would be like if she would one day find Gwilym searching for her amongst the trees and rivers of Teekon Wilds. The grayscale wolfess sighed, jolting back from the thoughts, and turned to Scarlett, noticing how she seemed to be a little left out. She uttered a silent apology to the snow fae. ”Raziel, you should have seen how happy Shadow was when I told him I met you. I miss my siblings.”