Whitefish River Home is where the heart is

Tobias grew near as the bear called. He had agreed to join this group in the spur of the moment, not entirely sure if it would really hold what he was longing for, but he was willing to try. Willing to give life a shot in these new lands and help a friendly man start up his own life. Something about it seemed exciting, perhaps it was because he had only ever joined packs in the past and never attempted starting something with a group that he could consider his own.

A woman came rushing to the call, joining in on the chant. It was enough of a hint for him to join the chorus that would soon fill the air as they made the claim over their new home...his new home. An infectious grin settled on his face as he sat back and listened. There were several other faces around, surely people he would soon get to know in the coming days.