Neverwinter Forest these streets

After her encounter with Daenarys, a sense of guilt and shame hung so heavily on Turquoise that she couldn't bear to return to Rivet just yet. Instead, she spent the following day or so scouting the territory, trying to make herself useful. When her lover howled for her questioningly, she howled back, telling Rivet she would be home soon. Yet still she refused to head back yet, as she hadn't figured out what to say and do, if anything at all.

Abruptly, she found herself crossing paths with Styx, the pack's Alpha male. "Oh, hey," she muttered distractedly. Her gemstone eyes then focused and she seemed to remember herself. Her head dropped a few inches as she acknowledged the leader. "Afternoon, cap'n," she said lightly.

Although she usually didn't make nice with males, there were a few reasons why Turquoise behaved so genially toward him. First of all, he was an authority figure, and some level of respect was almost instinctual. Secondly, she wanted to be on the Alpha's good side, to preserve her place in the pack and hopefully move up the ladder one day. And, lastly, after her encounter with Daenarys, Turq didn't currently trust herself around females. Today, a guy was actually preferred.