Witch's Marsh and so it begins

Cool! Sorry if his thoughts seemed rushed.

Easthollow.

He contemplated it. He now new the name of a few packs in the area...

"Ha! I wouldn't blame you, food has been scarce around here, even since the quakes have ceased," he smiled. This was nice woman, for one someone he met wasn't standoff-ish and was willing the answer his questions dutifully. He nodded at her in thanks. 

"This wouldn't be a bad place to have pack, at least start up..yes," He returned his attention to the young woman. "If I may ask, miss, what is your occupation? I've been looking for group to settle with until I really decide wht to do after this winter, and I love to have a hunter or simply someone as keen as you on my side."

He was generally interested in her and her brother's home. He was straying from the idea of joining Easthollow, if it meant starting a new pack with new wolves...

Much more legacy like, just what the boy was going for.