Where do we go From Here?

"I do..... I was wondering what your thoughts are on the information Iskra had given us,"

Well at least he wasn't the only one worrying about the situation. Honestly Rory hadn't known what to make of the situation that Iskra had dropped at their doorstep. He often found himself mulling it over, but really it all just came back to the same thought. They had to do what was best for the pack and that came first and foremost. He wasn't going to go ruining what his mother had built just over some superstition and problems that arose elsewhere.

He also wasn't going to sit back and let the pack get lazy either though.

"I don't want to go looking for trouble. If these Abraxas wolves do show up then I'm more interested in making peace if possible rather than cause problems for the pack by picking a fight." He answered. It seemed like the best solution. He didn't quite want to go on Iskra's word on the matter considering he'd never run into one of these wolves, much less witnessed any heinous crime, but it wasn't as though he thought the fiery coated star woman was lying either. "Either way I think he should be prepared for a worst case scenario. I've been thinking about it a lot since Jewell's run-in's with less than desirable wolves and I want everyone to be able to hold their own in a fight if they have to."

"Speech"