The Sentinels caves

“Well then, Akira… your skills would be welcome here, if you should decide to stay with us,” Ford offered her with a careful dipping of his muzzle and a steady look in his eyes. “We do not care if you are wed or not, or if you should like to find a mate for yourself. You may do that in your own time and your own way,” he added with a shrug. It was true, after all. He did not have a mind to try to police how his wolves met others and found a connection. He did not understand emotions well enough to be able to dictate how love was intended to be found. All he could hope for is that they would not cause harm to each other and that they would find peace with their choices.
 
“You should know that we are a pack that pushes for exceptional growth,” the looming titan remarked to her after a moment. “I ask that everyone push to make their weaknesses into strengths, and to further strengthen what is already indomitable within them.” He did not want his members to grow lazy or apathetic with their lives. He was on a path to pursue godhood, and if he were to allow them to wallow in whatever clouds blocked their path, he would not have the pack that he had anticipated.
 
“You believe you can do that?”