Bearclaw Valley cigarettebud

He was a big man. His best friend- as far as she could tell- was also a strong man. Two titans who guarded the pack, sniffing out recruits, and leading them to their home poised as gentlemen. They would be the first point of contact between numerous new recruits, and along with their strength and friendliness, they could easily be seen as an influential member of the pack.

A more insecure wolf might have looked harder at the pair and considered them as a potential threat; Ameline looked only as closely as she felt necessary. He apologized, having caught her meaning swiftly. Her eyes gentled and she nodded once; apology accepted. 

The fact that he spoke with regret reassured her that he had not come to the valley with the intention of staging a coup- but she hoped it wouldn’t hinder some of his ambitions. 

You’ve probably changed thinthe then, though, She said. Maybe who you were then, wathn’t ready to be a leaduh. But who you are now…I think you’re gravitatin’ toward that role kinda naturally. She suggested.

I got two thingth for you to think about, She said, her tone brightening. One- ith that maybe you’d be good in the Rogue pothition, thinthe you’ve made it clear you can thcout pretty damn well. But that’th more of a temporary change, She said, and paused. 

I want you to think about if you might be ready thometime to take on more rethoonthibility, a highuh rank. We’d like to have one “Hed” for each duty….Hedguard, Hedrogue, Hedhunter, et-thetera.

We altho got two leadership pothitionth; hand of the Rex and hand of the Regina. We might be lookin’ to fill them roleth about when the kidth thtart bein’ born.

Conthiduh where you think you fit now, not how you might’ve been yearth ago, ‘Cauthe that ain’t you anymore. Not completely anyway. Think on that, hmm? ‘Cauthe you’ve been givin’ Anthuhlin an’ I every reathon to think you’re gonna do well in thith pack; we jutht need you to believe it too.