Grouse Thicket Little Bird

Rodyn presented as one that Collision expected was well-respected. What surprised him most was the mention of so many like-named packs. Were they all under the central rule of one? Branches of a kingdom? Who was the central ruler?

There was strength in numbers--that was true.

How often did they need that strength? How many did they have across the lands that were displeased with them. Collision considered their history...

"I don't mind helping," Collision could get him at least partially where he needed to go and then he could part ways. If he decided.

"You can fill me in on our way to your destination if you'd like? You don't need me holding you in one place," While Collision was sure he would appreciate the company. There was nothing wrong with making quick, good work. Multi-tasking was essential. He didn't know why he had offered his time, but he was certain it was going to fulfill something in him instead of the constant nothing-to-do he had been enduring.