(What pack! You said yourself they died of hunger. Be realistic, you can't just come up with a pack. You didn't read the rules.)
Narfary and his sisters leading the way they finally made it back to their home land. It felt good to be back, he felt it empower him. This land was everything to them. No more outcast status, no more servitude, but most of all, no more asking permission. Narfary looked around with his head held high. He thought, "MINE! All MINE!" of which he would die to keep it. Because never well he leave this land again, NEVER!