Noctisardor Bypass Home is where the heart is

She listened quietly as he spoke, she had never been talked to in this manner. No one had ever taken the time to hear how she felt, and try to comfort her with similar angsts. His story was nearly the same as her own, except she had never had the time to pay attention to her siblings to notice how they acted. She was always busy trying to please her father. Escape. She would not have called her own leaving that, hers was merely tradition for the pack. She was meant to leave and build her own pack, but instead she came to the Wilds and found Gwen. A ember of warmth built in her chest as she smiled gently, it was a faint smile of trust for this man. He knew what it felt like to leave the people you cared about, that did not really care the same way. He understood what it felt like to lose a family member to that darkness.

She paused with a heavy silence before speaking, "I think that, even though its all that I know, I quite like to hunt... I mean, I was never told what to master and yet I have already chosen for myself." She pondered her own words. Perhaps she did want to be a hunter, even though she despised that it would satiate her father to hear of it. She wanted to comfort him, so she added on a few mummered words. Touching her nose the side of his face briefly in a consoling fashion. "I think that you should find her, your sister, at some point. Just to see if perhaps she has changed... I would do the same, but I do not know where my family is now." They would always move around when she was a child, never to stay in one place.