Wapun Meadow the botanical gardens

Isley considered his question for a moment, her green eyes peering up at Palisander as if to figure out his motives. She was happier without the worry of what others wanted from her, without trying to figure out their motives or reasons. With any luck she'd eventually loose the paranoia that her mother had instilled in her, but, she would need guidance. She'd need the right environment for that. "I am my own woman." She said simply. No one controlled her, demanded of her, she could do what she felt was right whenever she wanted. 

"I...am not a trusting individual. To trust not only one wolf, but a pack of them, it takes a great deal. I would scrutinize whichever pack I would seek out just as much as they would scrutinize me." It migth be different if there was someone she trusted in the pack but it was not a given. Nothing was.