Hushed Willows Records are made to be broken! Come on!

Whether Natasha and Pepper intended it or not they seemed to mirror one another frequently. Stark looked the russet woman over curiously, the tone to her voice almost...concerned. He snorted, but he didn't outright deny her. At least not yet. "Tired," Stark countered. He was tired of the constant back and forth between lands and even though Larkspur was home Mordecai and Pippin were still out of the packlands and that meant he didn't have time to stop. 

He also needed to get more familiar with other packs around them and then there was the improvements to the Keep he wanted - he wanted more places that were established for storing and he still wanted to find a healer. He was getting ahead of himself. "How are you settling in?" He asked, lifting his head up finally.