Broken Antler Fen On our Doorstep

Sebastian's pale eyes looked over the two and smiled. "Not to worry," where the first words he spoke to them. He wasn't sure if their relationship was mother and daughter but it looked like it. He wondered where the father was of this picture. "Usually you can smell where a wolf pack is, they mark their borders clearly. I want to settle a pack here so you aren't trespassing," he explained. Not yet. He couldn't blame them, Sebastian couldn't mark this territory as strongly as a pack of wolves could.

The young male looked from the adult female to the younger one. "I am Sebastian. I call this Broken Antler Fen," he spoke. The male was curious if this couple was willing to join this pack. Seeing that this adult female took care of this youngster showed that she could hunt and provide. The young one could learn and be helpful later.