To poke a sleeping bear..

Nemesis glanced at the female's mangled foot. So that's what was stopping her from searching for her kin. Nemesis wondered why the pack healer had not helped the female, surely something could be done. But her mind wavered from that, and she silently thanked the fates for slowing down her journeyed here, just in time to miss the storm.

Nemesis stiffened at the female's question She herself, had not completely come terms with the horrors of her last pack. To be scared of the one who was supposed to protect you was something that would scar her mind forever. So keeping it brief as possible, she gave the best answer she could. "I came from Wrenfell pack, far away from the Teekon. They were abusive a**holes, so I left", she shrugged. "I will have my revenge, I promised them that. But for now, this is where i'm at" She had her long-term plans but now, she had to train to get there.