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I'm glad to see you and Manda around again though! I miss all the folks from WWS. <3

The voice that accompanied the travel-worn wolf was rough with disuse. But it was not broken, the articulation was clear to Mordecai and not marred by accent or lack of intelligence. He only served to further confirm the statement that was issued with a curt nod of his head. He was the alpha, and the fact that he looked and played the part only came as reassurance to his claim. Mordecai had tried to be steadfast in holding his position and it seemed it was paying off little by little from what he had amassed in short time. With any luck, the tawny Ostrega hoped he could steer the Spine to prosper. Only time would tell if he truly had any control of it at all.

“What brings you to the Spine?” he queried, once he was sure that there was nothing else left to be spoken. The fellow had summoned for them, and therefore Mordecai felt he had reason to be there. Even so, he could pinpoint uncertainty, or at least the perceived notion that there was something more than just a traveler beckoning at their door for a chat. If he was there looking for a home, Mordecai intended would pursuit the opportunity. If he had come looking for something else, then the options expanded tenfold, unless they were a waste of his time. And time was simply something none of them had left to waste with the crisp morning wind speaking of snow.