The Sentinels Your feet run wild

My apologies, I didn't see the response on this!

Rowan wasn't upset in the slightest, in fact, it was a boon for her - another voice differing from her own might be able to be a strength she relied on as they pregnancy progressed. Without a mate, without much interaction with the pack, things would be difficult. How she longed for the druid's presence now - how she wished he had not left them all behind. 

The woman's words brought her from her reprieve, focusing instead on the here and now because she had to. "Tansea," She echoed with a small smile, committing herself with some hope that she might one day earn the option to call her Tansy. "I'm Rowan." She provided her own name, now that they had exchanged them. "Out of curiousity, Tansea, why did you leave your former pack?"