Stone Circle Nobody's even lookin' me in my eyes

Nope, no need to add him to the ranks!

Some wolves might deem Lucas' skill set "ill-suited" to pack life, but those wolves were also the sort to underestimate the power of high morale. He may not have been good for much, but he was at least good for keeping spirits high. Valette seemed to understand that, for she accepted him pretty painlessly with just a suggestion that he might like doing something else. Lucas knew himself and knew what he was good at and what he was cut out for, but he was willing to try anything once.

Thank you! he chirped with a pleased wag of his tail. And that was that. Having never truly joined a pack before, Lucas was somewhat at a loss for what to do next, so with an ever-so-slightly awkward smile at the Matriarch, he turned to Laurel and asked, can I get the grand tour? His heavily pregnant mother probably wasn't the best wolf to be showing him around, but she was the only wolf that really mattered to him when it really came down to it, so looking to her for guidance was automatic.