Broken Antler Fen I’m tired of Goofus and I’d like my Gallant back

Piper understood after a moment, and she eyed the girl across from her with a curious expression. It wasn’t that she was against lying, but she hadn’t thought that a stranger would be so ready to offer that as a solution. It would probably be the only thing that would work well enough to get her in the door of one of the local packs. At least, if she was going to avoid having to face the disappointment she’d surely leave with her mother… she’d have to do that.
 
“Alright I like your style there, slick,” the wildfire remarked with a firm nod. “You got any recommendations for packs? Any you think are real swell?”