He?d not let himself feel the draw of ambition for some time now, he?d become complacent with the keeping of his family. They deserved so much more than the rogue life he was giving them, they were royalty they deserved to be treated as such. They were too good to live within lands that were open to any rif raff to traipse through whenever they wanted. As proof to his point another family had taken up residence within the old farm. As his brother took in the blunt offer Scorpion would watch as a bit of an uncertainty would come over the boy. He wouldn?t question the offer, but he would certainly question the plan involved. The smirk upon his marked features would widen with the question though, "Simple, take what we deserve. There are no packs worthy of our presence, we will create our own." With his brother?s help he knew there would be not an issue. He?d already brought him one gem, what was to say he would not find more?
