Porcupine Ridge Unknown Half

Harley whimpered and felt his heart drop like a stone into his belly. Rejected.... He dipped his head once more and spoke low and sad, though he didn't argue. No use begging for a place in a pack that didn't want him.
     "Very well. I'm simply thankful I got the opportunity to try, and I will do so again elsewhere. Thank you for hearing my tale, I wish your pack the best."
At that, he stood and slunk off away from the borders. Where to next? Finding someone willing to train him would be hard, but the half breed knew he could.