A Leader's Questions...

This game is inspired by the thread "A King's Questions..." on Lioden! The original idea belongs to to Pytzi (#95676) on Lioden.

How it works:
The aim of the game is to ask and answer questions as your lead wolf! Write a short passage from the perspective of your wolf responding to the previous user's question and asking the next user a question.

Example:
User 1: Tala studied the wolves around her warily, eyes flashing with caution. "What's your favourite prey?" she asked the leader next to her.

User 2: "Grouse!" Silver barked excitedly. He wagged his tail and turned to the next wolf. "What does your pack do with unwanted pups?"

A starter from me:
Soft grass blades crunched under Lady Fleur's paws. She watched with growing interest as more wolves filled into the clearing. Turning to the nearest wolf, she dipped her head and asked, "What biome does your pack live in, and why?"

Sharpened Thistle raises his nose slightly. "My Tribe lives in the mountains. We Walk in the mist and watch the boundless lands around us. These cold crags make us Strong."

Sharpened Thistle turns his head to a nearby wolf. "If you must get rid of an unwanted wolf to welcome in someone New, how would you break the news?"

Fluer scoffed, offended by the audacity. "My pack rarely does that, and when we do, we hold the vigil early for the goodbyes." she rolled her eyes, grudging over to the next leader. "How does one of yours care for the sick?"

Owyne butted in eagerly, excited to join in the game. 

"We have a herbalist! Her name's Uliki! I'd bring her over to say hi, but she's foraging right now." she answered, wagging her tail. 

The white wolf paused for a moment, deep in thought. Her ears pricked up as she thought of a good question. 

"Oh! What's your favorite place to explore?!" she asked. 

Ikari ran over excitedly, "Finally some friends to talk with!" , he barked happily. 

The large dark gray wolf paused for a moment, flipping his fluffy gray tail back and forth, he thought long and hard. 
"I really love the mountains, I even decided to move my pack there! I love the cold crisp air, the sights I see are extraordinary! I wish I could stay out there all day, but a leader must not give into their own desires so much." 

His tail still wagged happily and his tongue lolled out. Then he looked to the next wolf, looking at them for a short moment until asking, "Who's your highest stat wolf, and what are their stats at?" 

Sun Chaser grinned at the bouncy dark gray wolf, amused by his exuberance. It reminded him of his own spirit of adventure. "The current highest-stat wolf in my pack is 284, a male who wanted to join our group yesterday."

He leaned over to get a good scratch behind his right ear before briefly gazing at the horizon. After taking his pause, he glanced over at the next wolf to join in, wondering "How successful is your pack at hunting these days?"

Kings grimaces and flicks his tail shooting Sun Chaser a wary look, "Not very, Ayra tries her best but often loses the prey. She is waiting for the pups to grow and join her instead of letting me find her some help.." He shakes his head and looks away thoughtfully.

His head tilts back and he shoots a considering look towards the next wolf. "Who in your pack are your favorite to talk with?" He asked, tail flicking.

Rain observed the wolves around her in silence for a moment, her ears perked and expression calm. She tipped her head at the question. "That would have to be Crystal, I met her on my journey here and we have grown quite close." She glanced around her briefly, the female on her guard, her gaze wary. 

Rain took a moment to think, before speaking. "Do you have a goal in the short-term for your pack? Mine is just to get us settled, increase our numbers, and insure our survival. Matters such as religion can wait until after we have food for everyone." Behind her was two small pups, peaking curiously and fearfully out from the safety of their mother's guard. 

(My post was originally in response to the person a message above, I was too slow so I changed Rain's response. FYI)

Latro's eyes narrowed slightly at the she-wolf, though any other signs of disdain were hidden behind his proper and regal posture. "My pack has already settled in, so we are just looking to see where we fit with the other packs. Looking for ways to earn cones and increase our influence. Besides, we aren't heathens, power is very important to us and our religion."

He turned to another wolf, eyes half-lidded in a calm expression though a raised brow showed his curiosity. "What do you and your pack value most?"

Lavaheart smiles kindly, her tail up, but relaxed. 

"Our pups, of course"

She then turns to the next wolf, "How many times have you almost died?"