Arrow Lake dogs

"what do you mean, what do i plan to do?" stigmata returned, frowning and feeling a little incredulous. "is that all the information you have for me - the word of an outsider?" his hackles rippled, but he seemed annoyed rather than violent towards the white-breasted dracul. "and what of your own comrade's word? have you done your due diligence first as redshank's packmate, and asked him if any of this was true?" of course he hadn't, he'd come straight to the head to tattle and relieve himself of involvement; expecting acknowledgement for the discovery and unwilling to hunt for the root of the problem himself.

he considered that corvus didn't think it was his place to ask redshank anything, but if he was going to be their family - if any of them were going to be kin to one another - then they needed to already be putting diaspora before anyone else. past relationships be damned. "who gave you this information?" he asked tartly, particularly keen to hear who from lost creek hollow cared so much about their ranks.