Mal smiled at her words and lifted his head as she lay. He narrowed his eyes tiresomely and looked up past her, a grin twitched his muzzle. He took in everyone of her words. He lay in the silence for a moment. "If only we will..." He murmured in reply, no expecting an answer from her. He looked over to the hideout and watched it carefully. His eyes darting up and down its tall beauty. Miles away in the distance, him and Winter lay in the outskirts of Avvalar. Mal suddenly felt un-easy, the fact that his brother was with Dig at this time made him feel defensive- But he knew he was powerless until he fought his brother.














