Whitefish River Misty Morning

Good, good, Peregrine thought, his inner voice taking on a strangely devious voice. Aloud, he said, "Yup, I was going to give it a whirl. You can come watch and give me pointers, Koda, but only if you meet my one condition: you're not part of another pack. Are you? Because, you see, it's against my religion to mingle with rival packs' members." And, now that he thought about it, he wouldn't mind attempting to recruit this guy if he actually was on the market.