Blackfeather Woods the remedy is the experience

Rowan nodded softly, yes. She would be a fine addition to their ranks. And valuable.
She seemed full of life, full of hope and bursting t the seams with knowledge.
She seemed cautious of packs though - asking for a trade rather than to join.
That was no bother if she accepted now. She could leave whenever she wished.
It was her life.

He wandered closer with a smile.
"Of course you may enter, but I have only two rules in my home," he paused, glancing to Zephyr, "One is to respect the sacred places and the blackbirds, the second being you respect and protect your packmates."
He wouldn't have it any other way. He wanted a calm life, one where everyone could be in harmony, to feel safe as he did. And he wanted just that little bit of spice in his life. To protect others came with the price of actually doing so. And he'd be glad to do so.
For the right packmates, of course.