Blackfoot Forest Aislingean

What kind of pack is it? Kvarsheim.

It seemed like a silly question after it had fallen from his lips. Kinloch wondered how he might elaborate on such a broad query.

See, I was born in a large family pack. It was a good place to grow up. I understand that not all homes are like this. Some are created with the intent to fill a need. Some are hostile even!

Kinloch did not believe that Tauris belonged to a pack of hostile wolves. She seemed charming and polite, in the short time he'd spent with her. There was a rough-edged honesty that she wore on her words. The pale man found that he liked that. Foreign as they were, there were things to admire about the woman.