Bearclaw Valley at your back door yelling 'cause I wanna come in

He looked desperate. Exhausted, even though he looked as though he'd been managing to hunt for himself well enough on his own. She saw a yearning for connection, drive to be put into use- and she found her brow lifting as she considered the possibilities of having someone so pliable in the pack. She had once had such ambition- but knew it also stemmed from the need for stability. 

"You can have it here." She stated. "Patrol twithe a day, report to mythelf or my mate if you thee anything...I can teach you who ith welcome, an' who should be chathed out. You will be exthpected to hunt, both on your own an' with the pack which...Will be growing thoon." She said. "If it'th thtability an' thructure you want, I can make sure you live comfortably."