The Heartwood In the Bleak Midwinter

Releif spread through her when the stranger agreed. "Whenever we have enough wolves and our basic pack structure and rules set out. Don't worry, it won't be strict." She said. Well, she would make sure it wasn't, even if Mara wanted it to be. Even though she was good friends with Mara, she had no idea whether the alpha to be would want strict rules, but Runt wouldn't let her. She'd make sure it was comfortable for their members. Just general things that were needed, like "no killing other members"."In a gorge that is actually filled with a lot of resources and prey, as well as caves we could perhaps make our dens in. See this river? It branches off Whitefish River, which runs through the gorge. What's your name, by the way?" She asked the lone wolf. Well, not lone wolf for much longer.