Golden Glade Have Room for One More?

The stranger turned as if she were going to lash out, and for a moment Charley dared her to come at him. Memories of the last trespasser, Aerowyn, flooded his mind. She had been taken care of the fun hard way, and the Pryor was glad to see her off. This woman would be no different.... But she bowed her head beneath his steely gaze, and his hackles began to fall as she fell even lower. Her words were accepted with a charming smile, and a nod of his head.  
                   "Apology accepted, though I will have to send you off. Unless you were looking for a home, by chance? We're awfully new here, hence why the borders aren't all that strong yet, but every soul helps towards our cause."
As if to entice her, rolling back on his haunches to sit and tipping his head towards her, Charley told her a little bit about what life would be like.
                               "You'd start of a Commoner, but once you prove yourself truly loyal and move forward in the pack, you'll find yourself in the Inner Circle, with a much more meaningful rank. Inner Circle wolves are allowed in the tunnels my wife and I nest, encouraged to find their own den in the tangled web of underground caverns. The Outer Circle wolves make their dens in the forest, but are treated with the respect they deserve. I won't allow hate to rip through my ranks, no distrust."