“He didn’t ask me about my first mate and I didn’t ask him about his,” Álfr said plainly. She knew her first mate was only a source of pain for her so she didn’t want to push it with Blazer. At least Blazer had been able to keep a pup from the whole ordeal she thought bitterly. Her pups were all dead.
Uhtred was close enough now he could make out the unfamiliar voices and each individual scent was clear to his nose.
"Look," Hunter said gently, "we're not looking for any trouble." He stood as tall as his small self could and Alpha like to show his position. "Now, please. Go. This is my Pack's territory, and we don't want any trouble."
"Oh." Hilina replied and sniffed the ground because she didn't know what else to do. "She's not dead, if that's what you're thinking." Hilina said quietly and picked up her pace a little.
“Did she leave him, I wouldn’t be surprised,” Álfr said.
"After what he did..." She replied even quieter. It's something that had brought shame to her family, so she never talked about it.
“So this isn’t the first time, got it, he’ll never change,” Álfr almost growled.
Hilina stopped and looked back at Álfr with an extremely sad look on her face. "It's something different. And unexpected. He usually talked with mom unlike you, and they did everything together. Until some wolf that was trying to destroy the pack got into his head." Sadness could be heard in Hilina's voice. Something bad had happened, and it had changed her father.
Big male: this area has good hunting, and my mate is pregnant, needs all the food she can get and a place to settle. *his ragid stance and tone of voice was a clear indicator of his intentions to stay. He looked over toward one of his sun's when he turned and growled at two sets of fast approaching pawsteps.*
