Once they got through all of the pleasantries and established that the man was from a pack. That was lucky, she could ask questions and find out more information. Sonora had one thing that was more important above all other things. Was the pack safe, were their neighbors a threat that would one day try and take over. The last thing the tawny woman wanted to do was choose this pack and gain attachments to those who lived there only to have them slaughtered in front of her again.

She couldn't go through that again, watch her family slowly die leaving her all alone to start over again. She couldn't do it, no matter what her mate had told her about being strong she knew she wasn't strong enough for that. “That's very good news,” she stated relieved, “It sounds like a very safe place to live. The kind of place I'm looking for.” She turned thoughtful for a moment before speaking again. “You've given me a lot to think about which I am grateful for your time. I have recently been through a great trauma and I need some time before I can commit myself to a pack. I do not think it would be fair to your members or myself to join when I am not quite ready to join a pack yet.”

Despite all of that she felt that his pack, Willow Ridge might just be the place that she was looking for.