Fox's Glade butcher of men

Valette nodded her head in relief when she heard that this kidnapped stranger was alright. She disliked hearing that Black Feather Woods was hurting so many other wolves. The female wondered if her father was still in that pack. She didn't want to be associated with him. She couldn't believe that he would stay in that vile pack. "Perhaps not. Safe travels, Drogon," she wished.

"I'm Valette, Alpha of Easthollow. If you wish to ever visit us you can ask for me," she spoke with a nod. With that she let the boy continue on his trip. She felt that the male probably didn't want to stay away too long from his pack as he was also a warrior. They would need that in the war.

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