Firefly Ravine a seven nation army couldn't hold me back

Stark listened intently, focused on the information that was given to him even if it wasn't necessarily relevant to him anymore. Without the Seadogs at the backdoor he had little worries - the mountains shielded them and cradled his pack. "I never saw them flourish, truly, it felt like a shaky claim from an outsider's view." Stark said with a little shrug. It didn't bother him in the slightest bit. For a long time he had been worried about his own pack, their dwindling numbers, but a surge of those needing help and his own family finding him, it had surged their numbers to nearly full. 

''Tis the season, it seems." He admitted with a small chuckle. "Recently we took in a female from Rosings - to the south. They could not maintain their claim either." He said evenly, tail swaying behind him for a moment. He didn't know of any new packs cropping up, but it seemed others had fallen, and he was curious just what that might mean with winter fast approaching.