Duskfire Glacier light

The potential recruit praised Lane's character, which earned her a tight smile and a muted tail-wag. It was not nobility that had inspired Lane to share Duskfire's misfortunes-- it was practicality. She had no intention (or ability) to trap wolves here who were not happy. If Taktuq was going to leave after a week or two once she found out how bad things really were, then she would amount to little more than a waste of already thinly-spread resources. 

The girl continued on to recite a very pretty pledge, and Lane realized that she was like Askari: she conceptualized her commitment to a pack as a binding contract. Lane nodded. "We're honored that you've chosen Duskfire for such a pledge. I can see that you're thoughtful and loyal, and you don't commit yourself lightly." Taktuq's promise of fealty was deeply appreciated, even if it was a bit much for what Lane had in mind. 

"..I want to assure you though, such a commitment is not required. If you ever feel that it is time to move on, you will have our blessing." Lane smiled reassuringly. "Life is too short not to be happy," Lane added, pressing her shoulder more firmly into Tuuluuwaq. Luckily for Lane, her own happiness was right here within arm's reach.