Cedar Sweep i'm in a clique, but i want out

She noted his neutral stance, his calmness. 
Almost right away, she assumed he didn't know of the reputation her pack held. 
Or that they resided in the Strath south of the Sweep. 

"My pack claims these trees, though our official territory is South of here." She stated, motioning with her muzzle in the direction she meant. 
Inquisitive, the battlemaiden looked him over again while awaiting his response. 
Though to make the option notable, she added "If you're looking to join a pack, mine has the room for more numbers." It was a statement made in effort to educate, not really with hope to reel him in. Fourteen wolves was quite a number already, but the empire was to only grow, in her mind.