Not throwing away my shot [Pack claim!]

Curiosity lulled Áskell to the north on the trail of Recluse and a few of her children. He was training to be a warrior and figured acting like a bodyguard of some sort might be useful practice. Besides, from what his magpie had told him after scouting ahead there was a large ground gathered over a pair of wolves fighting to lay claim to a northern territory. When Áskell arrived he wasn't disappointed. There was a sizable crowd from assorted packs and bands as well as loners. He took a seat near Recluse, ready to follow her lead and also lend his skills if any additional fights would head their way.