The Bracken Woods blood-freezing

A lot of Sleeping Dragon originated on the recruitment—Thuringwethil could find the wolves suitable to join—from the early stages and even out beyond their first few joiners at the borders. Dio at least appears to be in one piece, enough to have lasted this long without a pack. It isn’t a long show to say she’d offer up the spot to him when she had a few to spare. He’d help strength their numbers and their forces.

“Just the basics, surviving,” she tells him. “Dedication.” 

It isn’t asking for much, it is how Seageda and surrounding clans had survived. They gave what they could to the pack and the pack did the same in return and they thrived. Sleeping Dragon hovered the fringes of their rooting and securing a good spot would help move that along.