Altar of Twilight party time, excellent

She breathed a quick breath, relief flooding her system when the girl eased her worry. Eigma didn't even know why she was worried - maybe it was the thought that she'd be set upon by guards? There were stories passed throughout her homeland of pack wolves; they were voracious, hardly pragmatic, or so the stories led her to believe. This one seemed to be young but not antagonistic. 

"I am traveling, sort of," she confirmed, her head nodding a little, eyes trained upon Wildfire with an expectant glow. "I left home around your age, and its taken me a while to find the coast." She didn't want to elucidate on the topic of home just yet. It was natural for Eigma to keep information close, and wasn't fond of sharing with anyone, even a friendly face like her current company. At the same time, she wasn't about to lie outright about it.

Besides, it was nice to have someone to talk to.

"I'm not from a pack though. I've never... Been part of one."