A place to call home (border acceptance)

The wolf seemed absolutely terrified by now, therefore Pump was polite enough to take a step back from her to give her space to "breathe". She felt suppressed anger emanating from the warden and the wolf-dog gave him a brief amused look over her shoulder. He was pretty good at scaring newcomers and keeping them in line, which together with her distrustful attitude to every stranger that howled at the borders to be let in was a good combination of telling that they weren't joking. Keep up the good work. She seemed to say and then returned her gaze to the she-wolf to listen to her length story.

Pump would have very much liked a brief summary of what good the girl was to them, but soon she found herself filtering the girl's story for certain words, such as - a hunter, caretaker, guardian - and she had a pretty high opinion of herself. "Very well then..." Pump said and turned to Ragnar, not because he had any say in, whether she was going to accept her or not, but because she wanted to hear his opinion. "She sounds like an accomplished person," "want to test her?" and then back to the girl. "What is your name?"