Stone Circle Teddy bear picnic

Standing, Greyback let his gaze sweep over them—his intense stare burning holes into the two as he desperately tried to gauge what kind of wolves they are. Thistle's trembling frame, polite greeting, and lowered gaze did everything to melt his gaze into something softer while her brother, Evergreen stood by her with a wagging tail. It was only when they spoke about their journey for a pack that his stoic facade soon cracked and his face gave way to a humble smile as he looked at the both of them. "There is no need to be afraid here," he chuckled. "We won't attack unless provoked."

When Valette asked him to add he glanced to her out of the corner of his eye as if to say 'of course.' "Easthollow prides ourselves on a tight-nit structure while being devoted to working as one." he began. "We also hold respect to each and every one of our members despite the rank we hold and are quick to take from everyone's experience as a chance to learn." His eyes never left them as he talked, wanting to gauge their reaction to such a philosophy. While both had come from a family oriented pack he wanted to see how they would react to being told to learn.

He fell silent as he waited only to blink and clear his throat as he continued. "We are a peaceful pack, but that doesn't always mean life here will be easy. The bison for example—" he looked and pointed his nose in the direction to the herd that was hidden over the ridge. "— are food of choice and quite dangerous. But we manage." He turned back to them once more. He would like to take them in, however he wanted to see how they would fair.

"Why don't you tell us a little bit about yourselves? Do you have any skills?"