Lost Creek Hollow There is truth in giving life

a frown creases ingram's lips, furrows his brow. a messenger ... but knowing the tension on riverclan's side: who would they send? did they even have the right to ask any of the clan's wolves for that favor?

who would we ask? ... do we have the power to command another in such a way? ingram gives voice to his concerns, laying his thought process out for ash paw to see.

how many times will this slight be overlooked? obviously, their leaders held great disdain for akashingo and continuing to make visits or demand visits simply felt like pushing their luck. would they be cast from the pack the cubs would not survive.

to the touch of her muzzle and her gratitude, ingram offers a non-committal rumble.