Moonsong Glacier i've seen death and mass destruction

arcturus unwound his form as the male revealed he was looking for Rusalka. oh boy — he supposed he should probably stand up.

his own opinion of the pack was yet to be set in stone, but he recalled the ghostly argent of a wolf that had come to hydra, speaking of this pack and the dark headed wolf with it. yet as far as he knew, that woman — if that was the woman Kaertok searched for — was acting as independent, and was likely dead.

he readied himself for a poor reaction, wondering if Kaertok was a packmate of hers. you mean the black-headed wolf? his gaze swept over Kaertok for any recognition. she is likely dead. most of the south wants for her blood. you a friend? here his gaze grew hard, and ready.