Dawnlark Plains there's treasure everywhere

Shoot darn it, she declined his offer to join. Was she really so attached to her parents' pack? Why was she even here if she was going to return there, anyway? Ditty kept his cool though, because he wasn't going to be upset. If she wanted to be in another pack, or return to a far away place, that was fine — they could just become friends then. Ditty had always been the kind of all over the place wolf himself, so in a way, he understood. While he no longer had a home base, having cut himself loose from there, Ditty had been in lots of packs and he hadn't been the type to stick around one for an extended period of time himself.

Yet she asked about his pack, which lighted a shimmer of hope in Ditty's icy blue eyes once more. He was back to being salesman Ditty, ready to sell Larksong Grotto on others. "Well, it's got lots of marmots," he lied, 'cause this was pretty much the first marmot he had seen, "Got nice wolves and lots of food and shelter." He wasn't really sure about that, but it'd better have all that, otherwise he was looking for a new home, too. "Reek and Tavi are the leaders, they're nice folk from what I've learned so far, and they're just starting the whole pack up." Though with Drag on board they would have nearly enough to call themselves a proper pack, in Ditty's opinion. More good reasons to recruit her.