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Crowfeather merely watched Germanicus prowl the former pack's claim. He asked what they had done and the dark wolf was not certain how he might answer without sounding pathetic.

Their leader was... Cocky. He mocked me, but I'm not sure why. He seemed like a beast. Like he would kill without question if- if it suited him. 

Two more only wished to demonstrate their power and savagery. He pouted at this memory. 

When Crowfeather thought of Vein, it was with regret. Whatever Vein had told him could only have been a trick. He had wanted to lure Crowfeather into treachery. 

The last was smart and good with tricks, Crowfeather's sadness was evident.