Cedar Sweep Reinventing the wheel to run myself over

He spoke of wanting to settle, and asked if she was in a pack. Did this mean, perhaps, what she thought it might? She remained silent a moment, then nodded. "That I am." she said, purposefully being vague. The Isle was a place she was not willing to name to anyone. She had yet to judge this one's character, and even then, it would be Burke and Malice that would have the last say in rejecting or allowing another to join their ranks. "Why do you ask?" she said, not unkindly.