Shadewood “Got two coonhounds and a few shells left. Let’s get ‘er done.”

He turned an eye to the man as he spoke his mind, eyes narrowing for a moment before he smiled slightly. Perhaps what Morgan said was blunt, perhaps it did sort of piss him off, however he appreciated someone who wouldn't pussyfoot around what they thought, he knew now with certainty he could always trust Morgan to speak the truth. He let the southern man's words hang in the air for a few moments before sighing softly "You're right. She'll have to learn eventually. I can't..drive myself mad trying to protect her from something that needs to happen. I just hope that whatever teaches her...I hope it isnt anything terrible" he said this gently, being open. It was clear that he adored the little lady, it was clear that he was here to stay. "As for being here and wanting to be alone. Perhaps long ago it would have been so. Perhaps if it had been a different pack. I am glad to be here though, I don't want to be anywhere else."