As the shadowed brute went on to describe his origin with a pack called Ashen- located not too far from her- her ears perked along with her curiosity. She wondered silently to herself if they were still around, or if they disbanded sometime along the way. It surprised her when he admitted to abandoning his birth packs ranks as a yearling. Though, perhaps that was a more common practice than she might have realized. Having never been without a pack herself- it was difficult to imagine. "You must not be too terribly close to family then." She responded softly. Meant more as an observation than an accusation. Coming from a militantly religious upbringing, any inkling of free thought was educated out of its members from a young age. Honor and loyalty were all she had ever known. "But I certainly understand seeking purpose." Her purpose had always just been assigned to her. Even still, she understood the importance of being a cog in the machine.
Cassiela made a mental note when he added that his intentions were to return to Ashen. So they were still in existence. Perhaps she would pay them a visit for herself. But those thoughts were eventually pushed aside as Incubus made his own inquiries. "Yes. I scout for a pack called Valhalla." She started, emerald gaze studying his features in an attempt to get a read. "They reside on the other side of the desert near the western coast." Cassi offered, in case he was unfamiliar. Based on her interaction with the Ethyria alphess, she wouldn't be surprised if Valhalla was unknown to most of those she encountered.
