Firefly Glen On the Low

A boy was first to answer her call. His youth was evident, but that did not mean he was small or weak, no, on the contrary, he filled his form well with evident muscles beneath his pelt. Without asking, he offered the name of his pack, Firefly Glen, how charming. She stored the name away along with his own. A strong name, it suits you well. An easy smile spread across her maw despite the rather neutral or unenthusiastic tone.

There might be, Dear. My name is Evelynn, I'm new to these lands. I'm sure you are aware of the hardships of winter, I was hoping to scout out my options before the snow comes. It was believable enough, surely there were other wolves searching for a home now. Her main task was Ursus, but any news of other nearby packs would also be beneficial to the woman. Perhaps you could tell me more about your pack, or inform me of the ones I should avoid in my travels.