Rhona Adoption

I can't help myself!

I can't say I'd change a whole lot about her, but I do think she'd request leaving the Armada in hopes of finding a place on her own instead of riding on the coattails of tamsyn and staying in the Armada to 'be close' essentially, while the Hallows is still nearby. She'd definitely want to become her own woman!

Here's a sample tho jic

Sirius was a big man with sharp teeth and heavens knows what else. She was tall, but he was massive! Her nerves were getting the best of her as she dipped her head back and let out a nervous howl for the warlord, hoping he'd find kindness in his heart to let her leave and explore this new world around her. Osmond was gone, Tamsyn was gone, there was hardly a reason for the girl to stick around in a warrioresque pack where she felt the everpresent memories of her past every time she looked at a warrior. While she wasn't exactly afraid of these wolves, it was hard to shake the thoughts on how she and her blessed sister were treated. Being around all this musclebound men were making her uncomfortable, even if she wouldn't admit it.

Her legs quivered as she stood at the inner borders of the pack, crossing her toes that she'd be given her freedom. When the warlord finally approached, her nerves forced her into blurring out what she had to say. "I want to leave-" she cut herself off, hearing how it sounded as his came from her dark lips. Fiery eyes frantically moved towards her paws as she tried to regain herself. "I mean I... With Tamsyn gone.. I want to explore.. And find myself.. If that's okay..." Asking permission was second nature to her now, and she couldn't even bring her gaze up to match the warlords.