Hello, hello again.

Dear god, what was she doing? It would seem the answer was staring. Alamea fought the urge to look away again instead forcing herself to simply act normally, allowing herself to look at him but not for too long. It was strange to her the way her gaze seemed drawn to him, as is he were polarized. That thought amused her a bit, the old adage of opposites attracting popping in to her mind. Was that what this was? The idea intrigued her. Maybe an experiment was in order. How she would go about performing it though. Well it was a theory at least, to explain her odd behavior.

As Rune introduced her to her surroundings she turned to gaze over her shoulder. The field was aptly named to be certain. Once more she wondered at how the rocks had gotten here but he was still talking and so she brought her attention back to him. The only place she had met him before had also been relatively close to his packs lands, she recalled. Tortuga. The name made her wonder some at what his pack's relationship was with her new home. She doubted she smelled very much like a Valhallan yet, she had hardly really been part of her new pack as of yet. Not even knowing anyone beyond the handsome alpha that had greeted and accepted her.

This time his comment did irk her some, she tried not to let it show, an ear flicking. Her gaze had grown hard for a moment however. Her recovery was quick though, a small sweet smile spread spontaneously across her muzzle. "As a matter of fact," she began confidently, "I have." She watched him, curious to how he might react.