Blackfoot Forest Even independent souls get lonely.

Liri raised her head, gathering herself to her feet before padding away from the den. They seemed to have an influx of recruits recently, some good and some bad, which pleased the healer. Their ranks had gone down considerably since the famine and Kierkegaard. Liri held onto the hope that things would get better, people would join and life would continue as it always had.

Liri could recognize that he was nervous, just as she herself had been upon calling Aaron. Liri sent him a friendly smile as she approached though her stance remained as dominant as ever, no one was challenging her for rank ever again. 

"I'm Liri, one of the Alphas of Rosings. Who might you be and how can I help you?" The Alpha paused before him, awaiting a response to both questions.