Moonspear a safe place to stay

He spoke, but wasted his breath upon her. It was not him at all, it was her. He had caught her in a less than agreeable mood, and her mistrust was extended for all of the Wilds at present. Who could she trust with her children? Who but for her own family and present pack? Present pack, some of which had gone. Kane, who had said he would fight... where had he gone, she wondered?

Where would this one go? 

The matriarch looked him up and down, quiet for a long, drawn out moment while she considered. What are your skills? she inquired then, wondering if he was proficient at anything or if he was a jack of all trades. What sort of man are you, Alejandro? She drawled, ears pricked forward.