"It is.  Most packs I've met that don't have a mated pair leading struggle to find they're balance.  That's why it didn't surprise me when you mentioned you had a mate picked out for you when you were young.  Wolves thrive on companionship..."  Elle stated.  She had spent years trying to figure out who she was and what it meant to be a werewolf.  She had come across several different packs in the ten years she had been on the run, but none of them and offered to bring her in and let her join.  The circumstances were slightly different in this case, since it seemed like she was a member of this pack to begin with.<br/><br/>Belle watched him as he led her, oddly drawn to him.  It had to be more than just the promise of a past she did not remember.  He was lacking something, a peace she could give, with more than just her presence.<br/><br/>"After I eat, I want you to show me your room.  I think I can help with your sleeping problem..."  She knew it would sound like an odd request, but she couldn't help but see if he was open to it.