Alpine Lake soon she shall give them

There were still things lost to him on Rusalka, now Sapphique's relations with other packs. Now aware of the tension between them and the neighbours upon the next mountain over - now this, a new pack with a tension between them, though it seemed to be less vibrant than the mountain rage wolves. He couldn't be sure of them knowing where the boy is, but if she trusted them to be honest despite some old, bad blood between them, he would too. Who are they? Were they far from here? 

Do you trust them? He had to be certain. Even with the two of them, it was better than Erzulie walking up to them on her own - they were still going into a den of wolves, wholly outnumbered.