All my friends went and passed out

Hattori thought for a moment, his eyes narrowing slightly. Were they any laws of note? Most were very basic and entirely reasonable if you asked him, the only one that really stood out was no outsiders inside the Bamboo. But he'd already told him about that.

"We do not involve ourselves in the squabbles of others, nor do we need to make alliances. We are not outwardly aggressive, we simply are self-sufficient. If you meet an outside you are not forbidden to speak with them, or befriend them if you wish, simply do not tell them clan secrets or bring them inside the Bamboo. If you must provide them with shelter, then use the Bay. "

As they wove around bends and corners a wolf unfamiliar to this place would have a hard time navigating. There were no signs or directions, simply the occasional lantern to light up the darkest areas, where the bamboo grew its thickest.

"If you ever find yourself lost, call for help. Someone will find you. " Either a companion or pack mate, it didn't matter really.