Shadewood overcast

She welcomed him which he responded to with a reserved smile and a nod of thanks. She explained that the Shadewood would hold wolves of all capabilities and he nodded to that as well though he hesitated at her question. He held no real skills. He could protect himself, hunt well enough to help feed the pack as any wolf should be able to. He knew stories of the stars, of weather and nature. He was good at noticing details in people, getting under their skin and prying out information...or at least he had been before his home was destroyed. "I'm..a jack of all trades. I can help with anything. Hunting, fighting, watching children, teaching them. I have skill in gathering information and my parents raised me to lead" he was honest but not bragging "I suppose the only skill i lack is any real healing knowledge"