Qeya River Ikayuak

"My name is Kekoa." Would he stay? He wasn't sure yet. "I'll return my favour to your kin, then we'll see." That seemed like a fair answer; he wouldn't outright turn them down when he knew so little.

A strong leader was promising, but a pack so weakened by battle was not something that he was willing to settle for. If they healed well, his mind may change.

But then again he wasn't sure how long he was willing to play the role of a healer for either.