Looking For Inertia [Hanzo]

Tojo-kai was as self-sufficient as ever; and though some seasons were less forgiving than others, their caches and stores were well stocked, enough that Hattori felt little incentive to raid and pilfer. Still, he was not naive enough to dismiss the merits of Jynn's suggestion, Tojo was home to talented warriors, but it had been quite some time since their skills had been put to the test- namely his children.

He thought on it, pale brows furrowing as his gaze skimmed the bamboo, memories of the siege left a bitter taste upon his tongue. They had managed to hold their own, but the fact the enemy had gotten so deep into the maze was troubling in and of itself. Hattori prided in Tojo's stoicism and independence, but they needed to be prepared and honestly, he couldn't see many alternatives- everyone could do with more, real fighting experience,

"Officially speaking, we do not hold alliances or make trade." Which in the same line of thought meant they didn't pick fights or squabbles with other packs either. Tojo remained painfully neutral. "But there are several packs that we have had...pleasant interactions with. Namely, the Hallows and Hemlock." Of course he had known Modesty ever since she was a pup, but he couldn't say he enjoyed the Raiders as a whole. Corbie of Avalon had been cordial as well, but he did not think she regarded him as anything more than a loose acquaintance. "Others may be agreeable if asked."