Northstar Vale Here comes the rain again

He tilted his head, the words 'tribe' and 'chieftess' sounding foreign to him. "What is a tribe and chieftess, exactly? I've never heard of those before." Hearing her talk about the plans not working out, he faintly remembered the female from before had said something about deciding not to go back. However, Hollow wasn't going to say anything about it unless he knew what he would be getting into. Sticking around here wouldn't be bad, then again, he didn't know what the packs in the area were like.

"And I stay here because I'm tired of traveling every day, it's about time to settle down in one place. Prey may be scarce now, but give it time and it'll come back." He looked around, blinking water from his eyes. It was the truth, though he was also willing to travel as far as he needed to find a pack, or in this case a tribe, that would be willing to take him in.