Like a chain forged of many different metals

I'll probably use this for Naturalist or Healer if I get a chance.

The days after the Maester had been accepted into the Nova Peak pack had been silent. Aro knew that he needed to get to know his pack-mates, but it was crucial for him to make a recognition of the territory first and finding a good place to den. Luckily, the first one hadn't been difficult, for the heights of the Nova Peak made a perfect view point to map out the terrain and the surrounding territories. But the second one hadn't been as easy.

Aro was a big wolf, even if the years had started to take away his bulk. He needed a big space, both to fit himself inside and to store those herbs that needed to be stored. And being an aging man wasn't helpful either, because the muscle needed to dig a den on your own was no longer one of his tools. It wasn't soon that he finally found an abandoned fox den, still too small for him to fit in, but giving him the possibility of expanding it at his own taste.

The Maester had already enlarged the entrance and was laying next to it covered in dirt, he was now sure that he would fit in, but the place still needed an expansion inside. It could wait, he needed to catch his faint breath before starting again.