Lost Creek Hollow The Marks of men, the fortune she had won

There was a stirring in her minds eyes as she listened. The she wolf beside her wasn't wrong. They were losing members, the walls were crumbling. However, Ash was trying to hold it tightly, for her, for wren for the children. But if all were willing to relocate. Or build allies again. She felt she could work with this. And Ash could step aside if she must. She hadn't not planned to lead ever. 

Ash nodded her head. Though they had many more young than adults too.