Redhawk Caldera He's just a different kind of kid

Being no military expert, he shrugged, offering a small chuffing noise as he did so, for her reference. As she pulled herself from the shallow water he contemplated how serious her interest in the matter was. Something that had lingered between them often as a joke- but these days, with the pack's numbers being so low? He too felt change was inevitable, ushered by the approaching cold of winter. 

"Well, there wouldn't be as much glory as there might be if there were more wolves involved," He admitted "But those details can always be fudged in the future when we're telling our own grandkids," He nearly chuckled. He paused. "Serious talk though- there's...Too few of us here. I dunno what's planned, but we can't stay like this, so...Maybe it's time for something different."