Big Salmon Lake straight fuckin water

A pretty grin stretched across Vyn's muzzle, gaze glittering - she'd never doubted her abilities to gain entrance into a pack's domain, but she was glad to find someone not entirely disimilar to herself whom she could follow. The details of this newly created group seemed to perfectly fit with the Reigns' morals, and she was intent to see what path this one led her on.

"Hell yeah," came her response, "Sounds like a plan." Then came another question to tip into her skull, and she hummed quietly to herself before voicing it aloud. "So, like, if I find anyone who seems decent enough and is interested, should I recruit them? Bring them to you? Or would you rather I just leave that job for you to handle?"