Heron Lake Plateau New life, new start?

Rye nodded, understanding the lack of need for scouts. His mind flipped to his father, and all that he had taught him, so much knowledge within one wolf. Yet so little time to gather it all, part of Rye regrets leaving so early but he can just blame that all on his youth.

"Hunting? I am no master hunter but I can get the job done. As for guard? Yeah, I'm more than willing to be a guard but I am not one for fighting, however that does not mean I am above it. I prefer to talk tensions down with words first rather than resort to violence immediately." Rye informed, unsure if his reluctance to violence would work agaisnt him in getting a spot as guard.