Should you choose to accept

While grief had taken over the Warlord, the world had moved on. Packs had risen and fallen, and dynamics had changed. It was time for the Armada to enter the world again. Keahi was the wolf he needed. He found her, as he often did, at First Light Point. He nodded his head in greeting, and say beside her. Looking out across the open expanse below them. You could see most of the Armada from here, through much of the sight was lost in the thick of trees. Other parts, to the deepness of the warrens they called their own. He didn't speak for a moment. Taking in the view, and leaning against his friend.

"The new packs that have risen recently. What can you tell me about them?" He asked softly after a moment. Seeing first what reconnaissance she had done herself. Once he had an idea what she knew, he would finalize the plans he was building. Which included sending her out on a mission.