Cedar Sweep Everybody with your fists raised high,

The Queen continued to smile upon her new acquaintance, chuckling softly as the ginger male said his piece about brutish humor.

"A good sense of humor is sometimes rare to find. Without play and laughter, what else is there to life besides melancholy?" Nyra mused, letting out another brief laugh.

"The Archangels will make their home north of here. There is a Copse there that seems fitting for a pack to make their home. You're welcome to join, if you'd like, Sir Blair." She offered. They needed the numbers anyhow, but beside that, she rather liked this man, and decided she wouldn't mind his presence should he stick around.