"Radek said the rebels are settling up in the north. Any reason why I haven't heard anything about that?" Thorne asked, his eyes flitting over the landscape.
Blood Crest was a normal-sized pack, so there wasn't much to be in awe of. If traditions didn't exist and didn't bind him to ceremonies such as these, he wouldn't be here.
"I haven't heard or seen anything that suggests they have, but I will have the guards increase their patrols in those areas," Caelum replied, and Thorne hummed.
The other wasn't here with him in Blood Crest, but the mindlink did wonders in times like this. A normal wolf wouldn't be able to communicate with the mindlink since they're so far apart, but of course, Thorne wasn't just any wolf.
"Apparently, the farmers are scared of going to their farms because of this news. I want you to find out everything you can about this. Especially who is funding them. And if Radek is feeding me bullshit, gut him quietly."
