Bearclaw Valley So you say I'm complicated

Although the response wasn’t exactly what he was looking for, he couldn’t say it was something that truly warranted her being chased off—not yet, anyways. “Fine,” he decided after a moment longer of thinking. “You can stay. But if you leave here, you’ll never be allowed back. My father might have given you his blessing, but that doesn’t mean shit here.” Without another word, he swung his head towards the valley—further showcasing her acceptance—and then took his leave; he’d nod to his pack mates prior, insisting they follow along as he headed off towards the heart of the territory.