Sarah paused to stare at Jacen for a long moment, Alpha's son. Beta and he could fight. She could practically feel the rage starting to build up in her brother Maxwell and it delighted her to no know. She wiggled a bit happily and had to do her best to keep the happy fox chatter inside of her "You could have any job in the pack except medicine and maybe cooking... They don't do much cooking actually." She said, mumbling the last bit as she got back into eating her meal.<br/><br/>"Son of an Alpha... Perhaps we can talk more when you settle in here." Her mother said on the other side of her and she too wanted the story, but would not pry. Her brothers were whispering softly on the other side of the table, likely complaining to each other. "What do you want to do for work?" Sarah decided to ask, watching him carefully. "You'd be great for the hunting group." She told him, edging her half finished food over to him. He seemed ravenous, and with more healing to do, would need his strength.<br/><br/><br/>((If your still around, I'm sorry about the delay. Life happened.))