I believe ,would you?

His sentry had picked up the pup at the border and brought him to the Warlord, that much was obvious as Resin, and then the pup, spoke. He looked over the boy with a critical eye. He was young, he could be moulded and shaped to be something more. If Sirius took him into the pack, it wouldnt be as a slave, not as the healers he had forcefully recruited had become. No, this wolf would be a student of war.

He looked up at Resin and gave a barely perceptible nod, seeing as she did the potential in the child. They needed wolves, warriors, and getting them young was a bonus. It would be easy to infuse loyalty into him. He spoke with passion, and like a boy who was trying to sound old and wise, this meant something to him. He would be easy to mold. "Very well, it wont be easy Dunkan, this I can promise you. You will rise early, train hard, and sleep like the dead each night. In return, you will become a warrior to be feared" that was the Warlords promise.