She smiles softly. "Well I guess you could stay with me? That is if you wanted to and if it wasn't weird." She started to walk toward others of her pack and introduced him to another old wolf, his name was Poisonpaw, he was an old gray wolf, he was old and stubborn but always knew what he was talking about. With one look at Fireclaw and Snowheart together he knew something they didn't. "You two are meant to be." The old wolf said in his rough voice. He smiled at his alpha and then to Fireclaw and was on his way once again.