Home Again

She was patient, waiting for him to finish before adding anything in. Maybe this wolf was part of the same pack as Bellamy had been? She would have to ask the woman. Finan seemed a bit scared and nervous. She'd try to make this less stressful for him. "Of course" Wren began kindly, giving a nod "Menagerie is less a pack and more of a working unit. We have loose borders - trespassers are met with questions and not fangs. Thieves are not tolerated nor are wolves aligned with rape or incest. We consider that abuse in any form." She paused, letting it sink in before adding more.

"We have an active inventory of items to hopefully sell and trade in autumn, so we're always crafting to add to our cache. Gathering too. I expect a wolf to add at least one thing to the inventory a season, but otherwise, you are quite free to do what you like" Wren rummaged through what to say in her mind, thankful it didn't come out in an awkward fumble "if you're a yearling, you're partnered with an adult wolf with your fields of skills to train you. You will be able to pass a test at the end of your training and graduate into a more solid rank, like a warrior or a trader... But if you don't want that, you can be a regular guild member."

A little pause here before... "Mostly, we're a pack with loose rules. Nobody is expected to bow to me or be scared of higher ranks. We want to be a family as well as a guild. We're all quite active in each other's lives, know each other's names and help each other out. We're currently allied with Armada, a pack a bit southwest of where we are and are on neutral but friendly terms with the others we know of."

"Speech"