Swiftcurrent Creek His eyes betray his thoughts.[IC Joining]

Not a problem Danni!

The boy didn't stir at first, and Njal wondered if he was asleep. The sound of oncoming steps made him turn his head quite suddenly, expecting a second lone wolf; but he was faced with Jace, who halted alongside his superior and stood silently. Njal gave the dark wolf a brief look before turning his attention back to the stranger. The boy was awake now - and talking.

"Well, you have found one. You are on the edge of the Swiftcurrent Creek pack." Njal stated next. His posture did not relax, but the burly man's defensiveness decreased with the addition of Jace to watch the talking lump. He turned to glance at Jace again, this time posing a question to the newcomer - but directing it partially to the other warden. "I suppose this one is looking for a home too," his grizzled face creased with amusement, the smirk lingering for only a moment before fading.

Njal took a step around the boy's stationary body and watched him as if to size him up, and then asked, "Our home has many wolves with many abilities. What sort of things make you good enough for us?" Perhaps that was the wrong way to phrase things.