Greatwater Lake proper motivation

Short! Sorry <3

It was mildly unsettling to listen to the dark female speak of how the packs had grown in her time there. Kierkegaard listened with a strange sort of intensity. His brows were drawn forward and his eyes locked with hers. When she mentioned that a few of the packs had disbanded, he turned his head away and heaved a sigh that seemed to lower his shoulders just slightly. “Does this land attract many others?” he asked of her, finally pulling his gaze back towards where she stood. It could very well have been fate that led the ashen male and his sister to the Teekon wilds. The way it sounded, though, it seemed a commonplace for wolves. The dark female had not been in the area for a year yet, but she seemed to know more about what happened in the surrounding lands than any of the others that Kierke had spoken to. For this, she was proving herself useful.