Ankyra Sound i aim with my eye

no, even illidan did not believe that his mother had impacted the cliff wolves into fleeing their claim and vanishing in the wilds. the dark-hooded youth believed that caiaphas was capable of incredible things, but she had been injured just the same in her assault on the drageda warrior. they would not have been too concerned with her ability to spring back and attack the rest of their group. still, he could not help but to wonder if they thought that the rusalka wolves posed a threat to them.
 
“yeah, it’ll be nice not to have them there… we might actually have a chance at some peace,” the wildling remarked to firefly in a quiet tone. his life had been so full of turmoil that he was not certain what kind of a man he would be without it. there was some amount of fear at the idea that he had no grasp of who he was, and that fear was strong enough that he would never have shared his thoughts with the man next to him.
 
“what’s happened with you being alpha? what’s been going on?” the ghost finally asked, turning his hawkish gaze to the sun-touched male.