Moonspear What a tangled web we weave

He let the subject of her real name drop, thinking it was best, especially since she seemed uncomfortable divulging it. She did admit, though, she was from the north, by the coast. Getting a little confidence from her answer, he prodded more. Do you have family nearby? he asked. Was anyone searching for her? Was she from a pack? When he attacked her, he hadn't been thinking of gathering her scent, so he couldn't remember if she smelled like pack or not. 

If there was someone who might miss her, they could come looking for her. It was a dangerous game to play, especially not knowing how her family might react. Moonspear could have an entire war on their hands and not know it yet.