Walkabout

When the man spoke of his pack as being friendly Avella felt like she'd gotten lucky on the first try. Really she hadn't known what she was expecting but this was good news. It was something she could share with her brother and cousin. "Perhaps I will have the opportunity to meet more of your members in the future." Shw certainly wouldn't mind the chance to make more friends in this new place. Even she had to admit that there were times when all the new sights and sounds could get a little overwhelming. "I appreciate that," she said when he told her she wouldn't be turned away from the pack if she was ever in need. "I will remember that. I wish that I could offer something in return." Unfortunately she wasn't in such a position but if she ever were she would certainly keep the man in mind.

She smiled when he said that it was good to meet her but she didn't have time to think in that. The next thing he offered when she told him she was new was a warning. Her gaze followed his gesture toward the mountain that he was warning her about. Immediately she was intrigued but more importantly if she were to pass this warning on to her brother she would need reason so she had to ask, "Whats so bad about it?" Looking at it from that distance it didn't look any different than any other mountain. She remembered the one in the lore that wasn't so dangerous.  She hadn't ever spent much time on it though.

He spoke of his pack being a big family, she wasn't a stranger to big families. There were many Archers, Avella knew she hadn't met them all. She also knew that some were chosen to be a part of the family as well.  "My family is like that too but we don't all live in the same place." She thought about her parents and the situation that she was currently in. Though she was trying to help Clouse find his best life things still seemed messed up. "Your pack sounds like a lovely place to live." And perhaps if circumstances were different she might consider joining, finding a place to belong.