Let The Wind Eavesdrop

He paused a moment to squint at Yara as she repeated back what he had said as if presenting new information to the group in regards to the fire and smoke. Yes, every wolf had been here five seconds ago when he'd said it. But… he dismissed the thought, it was irrelevant, and they had bigger things at stake.

“I'm not leaving the Col. It's the heart of the Armada, it's everything we've built, and the most defensible position we have. We can create choke points with the walls we've built at either end, and the heat provided in the caves will help the sick.” Especially with pups on the way. The endeavour of moving all their supplies, and sick wolves into an unknown and indefensible position was not a good idea.

Wilder appeared as he finished his speech, and he nodded his head to the mossy wolf. He could hear and see that Wilder, like Basilisk, had caught it as well. But most of the other forest wolves were okay so far. “Cure or no, I think we might have to end the quarantine and abandon the woods. The damage done by the fires and blight will shorten our resources for some time.”


"Basilisk"