Stoke the fires of the past

The purple lady would momentarily let her guard down, her muscles relaxing while her gaze stays fixed upon the woman. It's not often Del travels to the North, preferring the warmer climated, strongly disliking how the cold embraces her here. The woman would explain how her own path would lead to greatness, so it seemed her ambition was still their, despite the misfortune of her pack. Perhaps Del would one day hear the name 'Lurid' as she claims back what was once hers. The woman would again smile before responding " I see, well perhaps i will be fortunate enough to see the greatness that you seek." A soft laugh would slip Adelphies lips as Lurid would speak if she had any plans. For a moment she would pause and think, her plans thus yet are unclear and Del is taking each day as they come, She also knew the importance of meeting the right wolves. " So far, I have come back simply to look at the history of the lands. I had family here once upon a time." Again she would pause, not wishing to bore the lady with the details. " I'm simply seeking purpose... A pack who stands out... or wolf. Perhaps one day i too will become more ambitious." Soon, Del knew it'd be best to seek out her brother and sister, knowing they too would like these lands. Had they already started making their way here? Or have they gone off and set about with their own journeys?