Ghosts of the Forgotten

“I think I know which pack you’re talking about.” He said with a slightly sour note, his mind reaching back to the spiting, lisping man who had threatened to raid his home. He was pleased that a woman as beautiful as herself seemed to hold Legion with contempt, but would keep from broaching the subject for now

“Have you ever considered settling down in a pack?” He asked, the question charged with implication. He had gathered that she had scented his pack on him, it was after all rather unavoidable. “Maybe…if you happened on the right one...” He said and flashed her a wolfish grin. “Or maybe you would much rather keep exploring and finding new exotic locations.” He added, his mind reaching toward Kai.