Lost Creek Hollow Member?

sorry that mordecai's a bit of a jerkface; you're welcome to apply to the lone wolf usergroup and try for another pack though!

Lagon was right to brace himself, if only for the fact that as a few beats of silence drew out between them all, Mordecai was debating his own response. He did not appreciate the lifted gaze, no matter how sincere it was played out to be. Given that they already had their share of wolves who had a lot to learn about how things worked in their ranks, both past and present, he found distaste for taking in another who distinctly went against the grain. Instinctively, his scarred lip raised with a twitch but his silence held out for a beat longer as he until he found words coming forth.

"I don't have room for someone of your likes," he stated tersely, "you'd be better off finding someone else to house you through the winter." Whether or not she was capable of what she claimed was no matter to him; they did not have the time to train wayfarers, let alone entertain them at their doorstep. His solitary gaze lingered for a moment more before he turned it on Lagon, though the gesture he moved to make was one for the yearling to come along with him. He was done with the meet and greet and urged his younger companion to do the same.