Porcupine Ridge the dark tower

She struggled to speak, but unlike his quiet Gamma, she could at least do so in some capacity. But it mattered little. The black wolf would have no qualms about accepting another wolf like Farstep, who had proven himself an asset to the pack.

"Well, you're in luck," he said. "We got room, and as long as you can pull your own weight and be useful, you're welcome to stay." He quirked a brow at her, his tail swishing idly. If she accepted he'd give her the tour, and like everyone else, her value would be appraised in the coming weeks.