Bearclaw Valley I'm not afraid

have a Rho

Rhonen had told his mother @Meadow and his father @Reyson that he was going his own way for a time. @Lotus. He offered her to come along. And now he stood outside of a pack he knew nothing about. With a fur of goat on his shoulders and meat at his paws. More to showcase his prowess and his size than to do much else. Because he knew as soon as he opened his mouth. He may lose any interest of the pack leaders.

He had been working hard. He still couldn't quite guard his tongue, and his stutter ran deep. But he could say some words now less difficult. 

He lifted his nose and requested leadership. @Ameline @Ancelin