Blackbeak Bluff Rogue

She spoke of her pack in a lovely way. Diaval thought quietly as she told him of the mothers and the ones they took in. His mind focused, much against his will, on the second chances. What a strange thing to extend to someone you didn't know. If mothers were in the pack, shouldn't it be guarded against those who couldn't be trusted?

After a moment, he said so aloud. 

"It takes in all sorts? Isn't that a little dangerous? Especially for the mothers?" he paused, tilting his head "How do you know someone is worth a second chance? What if they...uh...arent?"