Home On The Range

The horse, Balian, expressed that he was truly interested in joining, and Corbie smiled a welcome to him. He mentioned his willingness to help with tilling fields and carrying heavy loads, both of which would be immensely helpful indeed given that he was stronger than probably five good sized wolves combined, all by himself. He also offered to provide protection for the stock, and showed off some very impressive fangs and... cloven, crystalline hooves that she had not noticed in the surprise of being approached by a horse at all. She blinked, startled, but her smile didn't waver. "Of course, I would be happy to have your help in whatever capacity you can provide. Welcome to Avalon, Balian." She paused, then cocked her head to the side, her smile of welcome morphing into a grin both of chagrin and a surprising spark of mischief. "I think it would be wise for me to introduce you to the pack so they all know you're a member, and not stock, so there are no misunderstandings. I'm sure you can take care of yourself, but I wouldn't want anyone to get hurt because they tried to hunt you."