Neverwinter Forest do not let me down

But based on all his past experiences with Moonspear wolves, he was internally hesitant to figure out what weight to give her words. Perhaps it was good, perhaps it was more of an "oh you pitiful thing, you tried" kind of comment. It would take more than a few words to make him trust anyone from that pack. Time helped. Not getting glowered at helped too. 

I'll keep an ear out. And maybe make my own inquiries, depending on how much time passes. If Ying keeps patrolling around nearby, I'll pass what I know on to her. If she isn't, I'll see if I can find one of yours that likes me, he said wryly. Look, if that kid was gonna stay bent out of shape about Mal defending his territory and food, he was likely an enormous hypocrite. He also assumed his sister was much the same way -- she was weird the previous times they'd met as well. Anyway, back on topic. Hopefully when they're found, everyone will be ready. And honestly he wasn't sure if there was much more to say than that. At least not that he thought she'd be interested in. He sort of had the feeling that his pack was rather like an anthill in her eyes, so she might not even really care to know anything other than Mal was willing to assist.