Man or a monster?

Perhaps the male wasn't all bad, he had begrudgingly given her the tour of the beach. He could have said a simple no and walked away, but he didn't. He asked for clarification, though he went on to give her better bearings on where she was before she could answer his question. Truthfully, she had only meant to name the beach, but the continent helped also. So this was the southern continent, which would mean she got here on the northern continent first.

Alaric continued, stating the name of the beach as the Shimmering Shore. The name made sense, as the beach did seem to shimmer. However, his sarcasm was not missed, though she could tell it wasn't quite directed at her. She could give that one a pass, choosing a tentative peace over any further aggravation. "That's easy to remember." She said in an almost helpful tone. After that, things were quiet for a bit, then Alaric asked where she was from.

"A place that is dead now, my home is gone...it was...a massacre." Pain gripped her heart in an icy fist, but she wouldn't let that show in front of the white and black male, or his dog. "My homeland is Judila." The heaviness of her heart couldn't be hidden, it shined in the warmth of her voice. Longing was in her tones as well, a yearning to go home to something that no longer existed. She still had yet to find her siblings or any of her pack members. Atreyu was beginning to suspect she may have been the only one who escaped that hell alive.

Open your wings, Evil Angel!
'Thinking.' || "Talking." || 'Hearing.'