"We are, huh?" He grinned. "So what be our pack called? Do we have our own tartan?" They could make one. He liked the idea.
"Yer verra soft-hearted fer a master, ain'tcha?" Fenrir sighed. He knew she was would be easily to manipulate, but he didn't think it'd be that easy. "Ah could lie now an' say Ah do. Yer lucky Ah want ta stay." He paused. "Ah mean that lucky Ah won't lie."