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Considering the differences in their experience with packs, Bronco felt slightly ashamed of his own, plush situation when asked to describe it. He looked down, and shrugged his dark shoulders, not wanting to be too boastful but at the same time, he owed his family a lot of credit. Humbly, he glanced back up at Ridgeback. "It's nice?" He asked, and shrugged again, as a means to take some of the pressure off himself. "Mostly just...A big family, with lots of kids," He said. "And we're pretty peaceful...So while we do have to kind of go through a bit of a 'boot camp' to be a guardian, it's just so we can keep the pack safe." He said. 

Another idea struck him, and brought a smile to his lips. "But bein' a mostly-family-pack," He said, "Definitely has its disadvantages. Ya gotta pretty much just hope someone comes along an' joins the pack that suits your fancy, an' snag 'em before anyone else in the pack does." He chuckled.