Broken Boulder living a little

"no pack?" Heloise would ask, though she knew the answer. Roscoe did not have the scent of any pack on his coat. he was still a loner, though he could have asked at a border once or twice. her eyes left his face to stare across the rain trodden ground. "I have joined Stormrift on the coast for a bit" there were no illusions about it. she merely wanted to see how these Teekon wolves lived before starting her own pack. "but I will leave them when the time is right."

and when she gathered enough followers. she'd feel herself sigh. "trouble is always going to find a way of reaching us" the pale woman would add "whether it be you or the people around you. learn from your mistakes, from other's mistakes. try to move forward. do not be afraid to take chances" she did not want the boy to be afraid to wander without worry. "I could always teach you how to defend yourself."