Sunspire Mountains Are you my brother?

She peered at the old injury with mild scrutiny—he was correct. It seemed fine—something that would simply continue to heal on its own. With a nod, she sidestepped, an ear flicking toward him as he continued to speak. “As long as you contribute and stay out of trouble you should be fine,” she offered, amber eyes studying him. He was young… Naive, even. But he seemed like a good kid. Hunting would be a good start, but she would leave it to him to begin to determine just how he should contribute to his new home.

“Follow me,” she offered at his request to see the pack, and there the petite she-wolf would begin to show the dark youth his new home—at least until he figured out what he wanted to do about his brothers.