What makes a home?

"If I can't move the heavens above, I will move Hell" Sah nodded at the recommendation. "Sounds good to me." A mischievous grin came to his face. "Are they generally in the front of the house so you can more easily kick out packma... friends, after you feed them?" Sah remembered many nights feasting with his pack after a hunt only to afterwards have to kick the rowdy ones out so that he could sleep. He completely ignored his slip of the tongue however. Human terms were still relatively new after all. A few months versus 20 some years was an indisputable difference. "The front is relatively clear of stuff already so I think we could probably just start." sah There stood the wolf in the winter wind Full of fearsome might There stood the wolf in the winter wind King of the winter night. -Tim Vallie