you went dark on me

The news the young wolf had to tell wasn't good and Glacier frowned as he settled down to listen to the news. The previous pack Alpha – and Ren's adopted Mother, had run. What could have caused her to lose her sanity? What was the trigger. His frown deepened as he considered... he would ask Terrae and Gale together to see if they could find and help her perhaps. “My healer and my messenger... would you like me to send them after her to see if they can aid her?” he asked softly, the request was to a friend, not a fellow leader – he was not offering a favor in return, he was offering his help as any friend would.

The other half of Ren's problem would quickly become apparent – he was Alpha now and his pack was fading. Glacier took another moment to consider this. He and Donostrea had never had to deal with such a thing before, they where a family more then a pack and their consideration of family meant there would always be wolves in their ranks. “If you ever require help in training wolves for a rank we will do the best we can. If you have no healer, please bring any sick wolves to our pack. You are family Ren, we are here for you every step of the way.” he promised him gently. He paused again, thinking through the problem. "Perhaps you need to advertise your pack. perhaps you could hold competitions where rogues are able to compete for high ranking positions to encourage a member base? I'm not truly sure how to increase your ranks, its not a problem I've had to deal with" He admitted, knowing Ren would understand that his pack held family, not members.