"Well I guess fair warning, I'm not a fan of the vegan kibble," Tholo shot back with a chuckle. His shot in the dark paid off though as he was correct that her visit was just to be friendly which slightly disappointed him. She revealed a blade from her jeans and slid it across to him.

Tholo looked at the blade and picked it up, puzzled by what exactly Trixy was trying to find out. The scent from earlier came back stronger then ever on the blade. It suddenly hit him why the scent was familiar which as well made him realize the blade was familiar as well.

"It's not my handy work if you are going to ask that," he said quickly putting the blade down and gritting his teeth in agitation ",It's familiar however I will say that. When I was in Francis's debt, one of the pack leaders I got info for was some rather irritable wolf carried a blade like this one. I avoided most conversations with him despite him having some odd curiosity for me, kept trying to get me to join his pack. Called me son once and gave me chills. Old bastard was more trouble then his worth to deal with. Once the job was done I was happy to be away from him. Something wasn't right with him."

His eyes focused on the blade and then back to Trixy."Do I want to know how you even got this?" he asked knowing now there was more to her trip then she was letting on. The scent from the blade lingered in his nose triggering slight images of his attack that turned him to what he was. How it all connected he wasn't certain.