"Korel..." Prowl said, acknowledging his arrival with a nod in his direction. "Been taking good care of my sister?" The threat in her voice was there; it was nothing new... Every time she saw him, she asked the same thing, always with the same threat in her voice; not that the threat was hollow...
"Yes, sis... He has." Pounce interrupted. "And, Korel... Meet Jaggerjack." She gestured to her childhood friend. "He's as much War Wolf as any actual wolf..."