She had lay interrupted for several minutes and truthfully the silence was slightly unnerving. She felt far away from her pack, she hadn't founded them- hadn't helped them rise from the ashes. Truthfully she'd almost... felt closer to the tratiourus bunch of wolves she'd taken over with Tortuga. Trapped inside her musings and broodings she contemplated her life. She appreciated how this had ended up, but it was truly so strange to her.
'Hi'.
A voice interrupted her musings and she felt a bristling of annoyance, until she inhaled and turned to look at the speaker. Instantly, her expression softened, as she gazed at the pup. One of Athena's and Vereux's no doubt- they were the only pups here. "Hello." She would greet with a soft smile. "What is your name?" She inquires. Of course she knows, but she finds it better to let the young ones introduce themselves. "I am Roman." She does the same kindness, introducing herself- and then adds- "Your aunt." She added almost absentmindedly. Gods this child would one day learn that he had many aunts and uncles. The Armada family was huge.
