Stavanger Bay blackwood farm

Rowan breathed out slowly, the salt on the air filling her. She'd always had a strong connection to the earth itself and the ocean was no different. The dark male and the paler woman at her side almost made her nervous - only because it was reminiscent of the appearance of Constantine and Aria. She did not bristle, however, and she did not flinch. 

The truth of the matter was quickly discussed and Rowan's face fell a little. Only hours as a loner and she still couldn't process the feeling - it was a real and raw sort of thing. "I am no longer a wolf of Donnelaith." There was a clear sort of disappointment in her tone. "Aria - the Alpha - saw fit to dismiss me because I carry the former Alpha's children. He has passed away and he left the pack to her." Rowan explained. She didn't go into further details, though she surely could have. She didn't feel the need to be petty though.

A part of her wanted to lash out, wanted to rant and wail but she did not know these wolves. She felt honor bound in a sense however, given that she had stumbled upon their lands - even if she had not known it. "Forgive me if I'm a tad...shell shocked. It's been just a couple hours." She admitted.