Falls of the Hinterlands rhaeadr

He is a rather focused and demanding man, quick to deflect her inquiries with answers that require no follow-up.  She wants to be annoyed by this.. but something inside of her can't help but to be charmed.  Now that is annoying.

She gives his first question a curt nod.  Blackfeather Woods indeed still exists — at least, as far as she knew.  They still existed when Siarut in his family left, but she did not know how many wolves that left them with and if it was enough to stay formed.  

His second is met with an inscrutable look.  For the things they had done to her family, she believed they deserved to fall.  But could she do it herself?  Could she kill again, this time unprovoked?

I do not know where we stand with Moonspear, or if my pack would be willing to put forth their mercenaries.  They had newborns; they chose to move away instead of deal with them while they were still weak.

There is a dancing glint in her eye as she regards him.  I doubt the two of us could take on an entire pack.  But if I ever catch them out here?  Totally a bluff, but he didn't have to know.  I'll take them down.