A lone wolf, forced into the pack. Latching onto a handful of hair, he tugged your head back, his eyes narrowed on yours.

"Plan to survive? Then get your act together, and stay here," He growled, letting go and shoving you into his hut to go deal with some other matters regarding you, who caused some incidents in their territory.

The other members had been guarding their small camp when one had caught sight of you. Intruders weren't taken well, either. Threats were common. Too common.