Duck Lake you won't see me fall apart

Mordecai could not help at the way she politely, but curtly concluded her investigation of them. Whatever it was that she was searching for hadn't quite gone unnoticed by him, but she did not seem content with their answers. He, however, was content to simply let it go at that and move along. Though they may have been keen on gathering able wolves to aid them, he wasn't about to go pushing anyone in any particular direction. Instead he propositioned another way, at least wanting to extend goodwill towards her.

"I'm sure we'll need it, a little good luck never hurt anyone," he said at first, smiling as his gaze opted to wander briefly over the lake's surface. It came back to Vega shortly thereafter as the words he wanted came to him. "You're welcome to travel with us, if you're headed in the same direction. We're more than happy to split our meals with you." And if she rebuked the offer, he would not take offense towards it. After all, she would stand to possibility benefit from the interactions and food as much as they would the extra set of temporary paws and teeth.