You aren't really funny you know?[joining]

my plans for the narfi, sevan, krew thread would result in a split personality being revealed in narfi, so I believe she wouldnt have gave her name to them and wouldnt know who she was, as well as wouldn't remember the encounter.

Ears perked up at a summoning howl, Kylar was calling for her, and from the sound of it, he wasn't too far away. With a low grunt the girl would move away from the skull she had been working on, sitting atop her pack, various long stemmed plants laying around her. She was still trying to figure out a way to put Narge back together, and the longer she went without hearing his voice, the more she would begin to worry. Would he still be around once the skull was put back together? Pushing away the thoughts she would remove herself from her den, paws quickly carrying her away and in the direction the howl had come from. Did the large man have a task for her to perform, wanted to see her spar or observe how she interacted with somebody? Narfi would try to not think too hard about it, just letting her mind release those annoying thoughts. Not allowing too much time to pass, the yearling would slow her pace once she caught the scents of two wolves nearby, one being her pack mate and the other unfamiliar, a rogue? Head lowered to be level with her spin, eyes narrowing warily as she pushed through some bushes, her mismatched eyes locking onto the Duke, then the wolf before him. Tail flicked behind the large woman as she closed the distance between them, each step quietly placed upon the earth. Black form snaked around Kylar, taking a seat on his left, all while her gaze remained on the man. "Narfi, Duchess of Elysium." Her own voice would not be relaxed, intead it was wary yet unimpressed, almost bored. "normal. talk. think. you."