Whitefish River Last Man Standing

The guardian was quick to offer a bow, polite as ever, but this time far less quiet. He was quick to provide a reason for her summoning and while she stood by the pact made between packs, she wouldn't deny that she was not eager for her children to run around with a stranger. Collision had seemed trustworthy though, and loyal at that. Only wolves who have proved themselves to their pack were allowed to cross the borders freely and given the Empress' escort upon her last arrival, she was certain Collision fell into a safe category. Even so, she'd hum with a short nod before moving to the next topic the knight brought.

The man asked if there would be a place amongst them, but not for just anyone, it was for himself. The Count raised a brow ever so slightly as she straightened her posture. We have room. Those of the Empire are always welcome, even if the switch be more permanent. Once more her head tilted as she gazed at the knight before her eyes flicked up to the mountain peaks. But I believe it is only fair that I ask for your reasoning. It's true the packs were close and their members were allowed to switch homes should they desire, but if he had been forced out for some reason she would not be as eager to accept him into their ranks.