Invitation and Surprise

Ears perked,  listening as the man made his offer. They could live on the outskirts, could they? Iolaire must have spoken with him,  telling him of her pack aversion. No doubt the warlord would require something from them later. She could only wonder what it might be. 

Her tiny daughter went to stand next to the Saber toothed man and Resin was reminded that he was also her family now. Loyalty meant a great deal to the ashen titan. If this man was important to her daughter then she would try to see him as being important to herself as well.

Resins singular gaze drifted to her daughters face as she spoke. Though the girl tried to be grown and diplomatic,  she could see a childish glimmer of hope in Io's two-toned eyes. That was all that she needed. Resin needed to know that Iolaire wanted her here for herself rather than some familial obligation. "We accept," She answered finally. Meadow could speak for herself, but Resin knew that her sister would join as well.