Sun Mote Copse Today's the first day of the rest of your life

Bronco studied Arcturus for a moment, with a tomboy smile on his features, as though measuring the other male up- though of course, he was half joking and he already knew that in a spar, Arcturus could likely spank him. He wasn't terribly interested in seeing how that would go, as he was afraid to lose his title as the strongest male in the pack. Of course- this was simply a title he'd rewarded himself for being the sturdiest of the yearlings, and he figured that both Phox and Eljay were too gentle to ever be able to really fight. (Of course, he also failed to remember that he, too, was too gentle to really fight, but that was a discovery to be made another day.)

The subject of Figment's lineage wasn't something that confused Bronco, nor did it make him balk when Fig corrected Wraen. Even from childhood, Towhee had been referred to as his aunt, but also as Fig and Fennec's mother as he had been told at an early age that their biological mother had passed away. He nodded when Fig spoke, and added a detail of his own, without thinking about it beforehand. "We're cousins and step-siblings," He said with a grin. There- let the new guy figure that out. Figment's hope of stopping Bronco from saying something stupid likely fizzled out like a match dropped into a puddle. "But like...No incest or nothin'," As if that made things better. 

Regardless, he was eager to prove himself, and was willing to do what Wraen was asking them to do. While it meant that he was now expected to defer to another authority figure, he didn't figure it could be all that bad. Echoing his step-bro-sin, he nodded. "Yeah, welcome to the pack, dude."