You, too, are family

Nirvana’s focus shifted from one stock of wood to the next. She knew if she treated her companions well, and helped them be safe, that they would return the favor to her as well when it came time for them to do their duties. Being in Elysium lands allowed her to lower her guard as well, perhaps too much so. An ear would swivel at a voice and a heartbeat later Nirvana’s head would follow as she turned her gaze to look over at a woman she had seen within the pack but had yet had the chance to speak with one on one. Her red gaze would look her over - a light little thing, but one that still had a fair bit of height, all things considered. Her words were soft but they were clear, and the woman would introduce herself, stumbling over her name for a moment. A name change, then. The reason itself was clear enough.

Nirvana would offer her a slight smile, dipping her head. “Ikigai Mendacium. So you’re the soulmate of one of my relatives, then.” Her own words had a clear tone to them and there was the slightest hint of warmth to them. “It is a pleasure to get to speak with you at last. I am Nirvana Mendacium, Manea’s niece.” Her uncle also lived within the pack but out of her family members wolves would be able to make the connection easiest from her aunt. Manea was their Matriarch after all. The albino femme let her gaze slide from Ikigai to her companion, curiosity flickering across her face.

“Who might your companion be?” It always fascinated her to see other wolves get along well with other creatures. They could be helpful in their own right, after all.

"Nirvana Mendacium"