Morningside Cuesta I Know Him

No place for the male to go, and no known associates that might be able to take him in. It seemed like he was in a troubling situation, and it was one that Alastor could not offer an entirely ideal solution for. He, too, gave a shake of his head. "I don't have a home here—not anymore, anyways," replied the foreigner. From his end, there was silence, thoughts wandering through his mind. It was true that he no longer had a home there, and was in no position to offer a place within any pack for the younger male, but he could at least try to find him a place.

"Actually," he began. "There is a pack on a mountain a fair distance away from here. I have to travel there for personal reasons, but you're welcome to come along. I'm sure that they would be pleased to take you in." Alastor, however, would not be staying there. His previous time spent within the pack hadn't gone well, and though that was primarily due to outside influences, he couldn't go back. To disappoint them again was something that he wasn't prepared to do, and so he'd not request a place there again so as to avoid that possibility altogether.