Starflower smiles at the new Prospect. "Thats great! If you want to get in the Family business, start reading up on bikes. Infact..." he pauses, kneeling down and digging through his dufflebag. Oh. My. God. Did something fucking die in there? The smell...just....damn. "Here, read this. Our brother owns a custom bike shop, and if you want in we can always make room for Family." He says, handing over the worn Chiltons manual. To the others, Sally and Matt and the two other pups, he nods his head in departure. Double checking that none of the Herd were around, he drops into his grey, black, and white Urhan form, trotting back to ACB territory.