Arrow Lake Move Slowly and Carefully

Eden felt at ease with the ability to put a name to a face. But with this new name came the one question she dreaded most: what is she doing out here? Of course, she expected others to wonder, but she didn't want to have to say it. She had a story that she wasn't ready to tell. The wound was still to fresh.
"I'm a wanderer. I just happened to come across these parts by chance. What pack do you belong to?" Part of the question was pure curiousity, but of course there was a part of her that wanted an idea of her surroundings. This seemed like a fair place to start.