Jack and Coke

she would nod, having no desire to allow potential enemies within Winterfell's land. especially at the ship, where most held their dens. she was reminded of the forest she had met Fracture in, and would pose the question to Acere. "the Red Forest is not far from Winterfell" she mused in her quiet tone "so children could attend with their parents. it also provides some cover from the cold air for our thin furred neighbors." Heloise added in with a small smile. a woodland was a magical place, and they could craft decorations to make it more inviting.

"Fracture assisted me" she was humble as he congratulated her on the kill. she hadn't done it alone and hadn't wanted the king to think that. she knew Fracture wished to make a bigger impact in the pack, and Heloise was all too happy to provide him with a proper resume. he had been her first ally, after all. there was no reason to keep the cougar's slaying a secret. "does Winterfell have crafters? we could hunt a large beast and make something out of it for the grand prize." perhaps a bear or an elk... a fine helmet out of antlers would be something to behold.

it would also provide Winterfell with some common ground, if a pack hunt was held.