Hushed Willows stuck on a chain

Skipping Buchanan w/permission!

 

Stark listened as the woman made her little plea, explaining that she'd been kicked out for the newer generation. It made sense, if someone wasn't pulling their weight they had to move on. For Stark, it made him turn a critical eye towards the wolves of his own pack. Harlyn was going to take Larkspur back to her birth pack for some sort of mystic healing and he couldn't truly support that. Science and logic - that was what ruled his heart. He could believe what he could touch and see and taste and he didn't understand how she'd leave that for the sake of some unknown variable. 

"We can use scouts, but what he need are healers and hunters. I'm not interested in just having a placeholder - so before I'd give you a real place in the Keep I'd like to see you give back in return." Stark spared a glance at Buchanan before he returned his attention to the female. "What's your name, anyways?"