Northstar Vale Foundation

Kinfolk. It sounded so...quiet and royalistic. His mouth twitched, thinking about his situation.
She seemed very passive of the fact she was trying to make a pack. Offering outage, not bargains.
He knew he would bargain to make a family.

He looked over to the water she gestured to, glittering down in the tree-filled valley. Peaceful, and quiet.
He hummed softly in acknowledgement. Keeping to themselves seemed like the life he should be trying to have. But Derg's heart was stubbornly adrift. Fuck, he even left his pack on a downward spiral whim. HE didn't even remember his mate nor children. 

"Sounds nice," he mused. Already he could feel the thrum of wanderlust tug his bones.

"Where's your mate?" He looked to her, curious.