Phoenix Maplewood in the waiting line.

The newcomer was quick to rattle off reasons in response as to why he should be accepted with open arms into the fold.  Reek nodded along, taking note of the individual's skills. They needed hunters, now more than ever with winter approaching. For the moment, he was content to differ to Ukko to see if he was proper beta material, a thought he had turned over in his head as of late— but, he caught his gaze and realized the ball was in his own court.

"As long as you can help us keep the caches stocked, you're welcome here." He spoke warmly despite the sadness that threatened to boil over internally. "What's your name son?"