Ah one of the great parts about living in a group- you get a roof over your head and fresh prey to eat. That's always a plus side, as if you're living on your own, prey can be scarce and finding shelter can be difficult. Bucky lived out on his own twice in his life- first when his parents died and second when he left his second home. The first time was more difficult than the second, as the second time around- he had the experience. But he was glad that his traveling came to an end with Sunhaven. Not only did he get shelter(that's well, unfortunately gone now) and fresh food, he gained new friends and family. Sure, it took him some time to meet his new clanmates, but it's worth it at the end of it all.

The maine coon silently made his way over after Steve, tufted ears pricked up. The large, fluffy male stoof beside the devon rex, his light blue gaze landing onto Nora. "We're Sunhaven," He answered the feline's question, pleased she already understood in order to live here, she has to carry her own weight. If she wants to live under their roofs and eat their food, she must hunt and patrol like everyone else. He couldn't help it but wonder what she meant by nameless groups- Bucky hasn't ran across any of those groups before. It seems like Nora has, though. "My name is Buckingham Barnes- feel free to call me Bucky."