She listened to his response, feeling a pang of jealousy as he mentioned a friend who he had been around as of lately. If only she could find her friends and family, or even just one of them - she didn't care who. The desperation and loneliness was getting to her, the need to see a familiar face. Already, she had forgotten what some of her former pack-mates looked like. Of higher priority and need, she wanted to see her parents. She'd always thought of herself as an independent woman, though now it seemed it had all reversed. However, she didn't just want to see her parents, she yearned to be with them and embrace them lovingly like she always did as a child. Moments like those she used to take for granted; who knew the two Authors would one day vanish out of her life? If she was with them, they would promise her that they would never abandon her ever again.
Shoving the nauseating thoughts aside, she listened to the rest of the male's words. The name of Valhalla piqued her interest, making her flick her ears and tilt her head curiously. It wasn't Threar, unfortunately, though by what she could infer, it seemed to a pack - one in a similar state. Had it fallen like hers? Was it once an empire at all? "Valhalla," she echoed half to herself in a quiet murmur before turning her gaze to the man. "Was that a pack?" He also spoke of it being a reincarnation, where he was recruiting. It all confused her though equally intrigued her as she awaited an anticipated answer.
