Herbalists' Cache after the fire

A guard, a warrior, a dragon, he was a defender of his home, but no more. Uriel did not know where his pack was, except near Pheonix Maplewoods, but they were far enough he was not hostile. Uriel nodded in understanding, noticing the mood change, but she still felt guarded, feeling uncertain if his words were true. Though he did not look like a man who uses words of play, and one to the point instead. Reluctancy, to trust came to be. Calmer she was, that it was a step to a more comfortable setting. 

His words stroked her feelings, and Uriel couldn't help but smile slightly despite feeling wary, "You fought strongly as well."  Though the next words came to a surprise, "Legion has wolves of strength," she started, "But I seek my own ward of wolves," and rather quick to state her next phrase, "but elsewhere is now optional." The golden wolf had made it clear already by trying to claim the maplewoods, she sought for a place of her own. She wouldn't join another pack and give up this desire, for she wanted to be reborn within her own home.