The wind whispered

"Ludicael?" She intoned the name softly. Ludicael... was this a pack name? Strange names from a strange land. The other woman continued, explaining she had other wolves she would visit - family - that lived beyond her pack. That, Gwyndolyn supposed, she could understand. Before she had left her own pack however, she had never experienced a family being separated in any way. Now here she was... "That isn't a bad idea. Knowing the lands around your home is an advantage," commented Gwyn quietly, her smile shrinking a little, but never vanishing.

Gwyn couldn't - wouldn't - go near Ludicael yet. She didn't want to get involved with another pack so soon. It would be too strange. It might have seemed perfectly natural for some to leave their birth packs and mesh into another pack without a problem. For Gwyn, it wasn't the leaving part that was bothering her. It was the... beginning again part. The part where she found her identity anew. It might be with another pack. But she wasn't ready. Maybe she never would be. But being packless, a rogue, a lone wolf... that didn't mean she had to constantly go friendless and really alone.

"Everywhere must have something neat about it if you look around enough."

Gwyn's smile redoubled as her tail began to wag slowly behind her. "Then we may find one! If you would like to... besides, it's all new to me." Her head tilted as she awaited an answer, her eyes twinkling.