Hoshor Plains Feral hearts

A part of her was relived when the male confirmed he was an ally, although that did not mean she truly trusted him. She was never much one to consider anyone a friend, or openly place faith into other's when there was always the chance they would let her down. However, he was re-assuring and did not seem inclined to maim her in any way. She took a brief moment before answering, as if taking a leap into finding allies once more. This would confirm her intention to stick with the herd, even if she did not know what she was doing.

"Rebekka," 

She did not offer more, and did not feel the need to. To the Commander alone would she give her personal information, if she ever really had to. She had no intention of becoming close with these new people, or even joining their band if she was allowed. For now, she would drift with them to wherever Drageda rested, and if the oportunity presented itself, she would take a place among them. Who was to say it was permanent? The young woman did not know herself.