Near Light, Near Darkness

Brandr considered going to vist the other packs. That was a good strategy, safer than going directly to the Abraxas homelands though he still planned to hunt for where they had set up their empire. He didn't like the idea of an enemy based only in shadows. They needed to know exactly where the threat was making its home and with any luck it would be far away. The longer the conquerors had to travel the more tired they would be and the greater chance they could be seen coming. As least that was his hope.

Brandr hadn't really considered the way Abaven's ranks were structured but it had perplexed him that there was not a higher rank for the hunters or any sort of lead hunter. "I am curious to see what you come up with Sparrow." He truly was, this would be a good exercise he felt. It would also allow Sparrow to make Abaven truly hers rather than her acting as a steward of her father's relic. Brandr really had no expectation that Bass would return and they couldn't stay in stand by waiting for that moment. They needed to move past what Abaven was under Bass.