Chimera Fields beat up ford

Stark understood in a lot of ways the way it felt being 'on' all the time. There were few that got to see the real him, the one who was insecure about things, the one who hid beneath his bravado and tried to hold everything together for the sake of others. Stark didn't let himself break often, but, when he did there was a clear reason for it. "It's rough, sometimes. We tend to sleep all together, makes it hard not to get to know folks." Stark said with an easy smile. "It'd be a lot different if it came down to going out and being social on my own." Because he spent a good chunk of his time out like this - exploring the world and the wilds, and rarely restricted himself just to the pack's lands. 

"If you're anything like now, though, I think you'd do just fine." Stark offered, hoping the male didn't take offense to his statement. It was really nothing more than wanting to let him know that he had nothing to truly worry about. It was a little bit longer as they talked, exchanging a few more pleasantries - a little bit more information before Stark gave a nod, turning to head back to the Keep. 

closing this out here :)