Sun Mote Copse haters gonna hate

Wraen had never got the exact numbers of Asterism Grove, but by now quite a few had joined the copse wolves and she wondered, how long would this influx continue. It was good to have fresh blood in a group, where for the most part of the year the majority of members had been puppies. They needed adults for defence and hunting. Even better, if any of them were medics or scouts, or naturalists to cater for the intellectual needs of their young. But then, how long would territory provide for them all? Sunspire had exhausted it's resources in a matter of months. 

Then there was a question of, what would happen in the spring? She had not yet asked Towhee about her plans for the future, but with enough former Asterism Grove wolves by her side it would not be unlikely, if she got up and left with a good chunk of Firebirds numbers. Wraen was a little torn and Niamh's arrival saved the day. She acknowledged the guardian with a look and a nod, then listened to Towhee's explanation and finally regarded the man with an inquisitive gaze. "You should realize that at times like this we cannot promise you much in terms of food. We have some caches to provide for empty days, but you are encouraged to scout and hunt on your own, when you are able to," Wraen explained.

"What are your interests and skills?" she asked.