"It's getting pretty dangerous around here. I believe we should seek other squads and ally with them for protection." A long-eared dashing man proposed while looking at the people in front of him.
"Captain Feather, it's not like we don't agree with you but I believe that we already have too many people." A skinny bronze-skinned beautiful woman responded in a composed manner.
"Indeed, if we added more squads, we will be luring too many packs to handle." Another squadmate supported her claim.
"So what's the play Miss Brazen?" Captain Feather sighed, "I have already lost four members in my squad in the past two weeks. I don't want to lose..."
"Shhshsh!"
Before he could finish, he was shushed down by Miss Brazen.
When they saw her place her head on the ground while her eyes were closed shut, they started gulping audibly.
They knew that she had a seismic passive, allowing her to sense vibration below the ground.