Broken Antler Fen there's a fire, there's a flame

"Well, my dad just doesn't like the alphas of one of them, but my sister is friends with one of their daughters," Alya explained, happy to be of use to her brand new friend, and even happier to be gossiping about the neighbors. "I hear she's okay at the very least. But the far pack is evil. They kidnap people and attacked our cousin. But I guess my dad is friends with someone there, too. Hmm."

Alya was beginning to see that things weren't so cut-and-dry in this area. How was she supposed to know who to trust? It seemed like her father wasn't exactly an authority on the subject, since he liked someone from Blackfeather, and he hated the Redhawks, even though Towhee was alright (according to Hydra, and Hydra's word was law).

"Where do you live?" Alya asked, curious about where this young shewolf had come from. "I didn't know there were any other packs around here."