Broken Boulder knocking down doors

A whine bubbled in the canine's throat at the other's words. Ulf knew nothing of some man named Uncle Philip. Who was he and how did they know each other? His father had never mentioned family outside of the northern group.

"No, didn't know." The word was soft and hushed, the sign of Ulf realizing his wrong. The male had not meant to waltz right in but he had and now he would have to pay the price of whatever Uncle Philip decided.