Lake Rodney night at the lake

The story seemed to have been entertaining enough all around. She then announced she'd leave soon, and asked if his pack was in need of anything. It intrigued him that she would ask him such a bold question rather than introduce herself first. He still hadn't a clue what her name was, but then, he supposed it didn't matter. Neither did she. "Perhaps," he answered earnestly; truthfully, the pack was rather full and they weren't really lacking, but perhaps they could use another able body.

"We're not really lacking anything, so our standards are high." He'd liked to think his standards were always high, but truth simply was that they hadn't been very high when they had struggled through the past winter. Now the pack was strong, with his adult daughters to strengthen their ranks and they were doing well. He thought idly of Pyx, who he missed greatly, but soon pushed her from his mind. Just another who left. "If you want to join us, then I challenge you to find me three facts about this place that I didn't already know." 'this place' being the general area, of course. "Then find me at Moonspear. Ask for Charon." He gestured towards the large peak that bore sharply through the moon from where they sat with a confident smile on his face. He had nothing to lose, but she had everything to win, and he was curious if he'd see her again or if she would choose to find another pack because she wasn't willing to put in such efforts when there were more desperate packs to join.