Lorcan had learnt from previous experience at both Hearthwood River and Willow Ridge, that it was usually better to just come out with it. Tell the truth, no matter how hard or scary it was, and deal with the consequences accordingly rather than letting it fester in his mind like an untreated wound. If he didn't tell her now then he was sure that it would come back to bite him in the ass one day. The leader couldn't afford to mess things up. Not with the pack and his relationship with @Piety so new, and especially not now that they had pups on the way.
Loping towards the mountain-side of the territory, where the communal den was situated, Lorcan slowed in order to sniff around for his mate. Spotting her pale figure, he approached her quietly, being careful not to draw attention from any of the others who may have been present. "Piety, darling, may I have a word with you?" Though his voice was hushed, his tone let her know that the matter was serious and in urgent need to discussion. Stepping back, he circled part way around to face the opposite direction to the den. They could discuss matters as they walked through the forest, away from prying eyes or listening ears.