I'll Always Need You

His concern is palpable and understandable. What did it mean? Were the alphas just testing the waters? Wanting alliances? Friends? Enemies? At least one thing she knew was true. Trusting the Synicate was out of the question. Releasing a sigh, Delphi shrugs, uncertain.

“I think both. Most appear to just be friendly, but a few I feel are feeling the pressure from this new pack that popped up,” she lifts a paw to rub at her eyes. “The one that just moved in north of us, The Syndicate. They aren’t good folks and we need to stay on guard,” her tone shifts to something serious as she looks at Strai. “It worries me enough that I wonder if we should move,” her lips turn down into a frown, ears flicking backward. She loves the steppe, their work on the crypt was improving, but with an enemy that close? Was it worth it?