King Elk Forest to kingdom come

She wasn't an egotistic wolf. Wren did not want to say anything about past experiences, nor ranks she had before now. As a former beta, she knew hard work got people there. The fact was she didn't care if she had to start all over again. Already crossing that bridge of thought, she leapt forward. The brunette mulled thoughtfully her options, closing her brilliant blue eyes briefly.

"Respect is something I can do" as long as these wolves didn't go around killing in the name of their god... Or, well, justifying their actions in genocide. If she hadn't been run off or turned away by now, she figured it was a good place to settle. They seemed logical. "and I can handle hard work." But as she opened her eyes, she stared at Cenric for a moment before dipping her head.

"I can't say I am a religious wolf, but I'm willing to put that aside. If Kingslend doesn't harm others needlessly, I'm in. You guys don't exactly scream crazy cult anyway."