Fendros breathed in to further Ahnasha's answer. "I think the reason we all were able to come together was also because the pack tended to travel before we reached Bruma. We were a wandering pack, not attached to a clan. I imagine a clan would have more local people than anything simply due to staying put."

Upon seeing the food getting served up, Fendros called over Newt and Rhazii from their game. They looked reluctant to stop so quickly, but they gathered back without complaint. Rhazii sat himself down between his mother and father, but seemed confused by the look of the food. He sniffed it and looked up to Ahnasha. "Mama, this meat looks strange. Do I have to eat it?"

"On that previous note," Janius said slowly, "is Colours from Pelletine? Or are anyone else in your pack from outside the kingdom?"

There were no complaints about the taste of the food from Fendros when he took a bite. Rhazii didn't seem immediately convinced by his father's lack of hesitation.