Permafrost Hollows begin again

he nods, unsurprised by the man's admission of leadership; it makes sense, after all, based on their interaction so far. the wraith feels a little more at ease to have met the helm of the pack already, assessing him as level and perhaps worthy of loyalty. perhaps. a refuge, he repeats, tone favorable to the concept. i had hoped to create something similar, when i claimed the hollow. i would be glad to join you in your endeavor, if you'll have me. i can't claim any ambitions for a high rank; my desire now is to put down roots, settle into a home — but i'll take on any responsibilities the pack requires of me.