Dragoncrest Cliffs The Flower which grows best in the dark

Of course!

She has kept to herself since her induction into the lowest ranks of Drageda — still, they had accepted her and she supposed for the moment it would sate her roaming heart.  It would seem as if she had been avoiding the obsidian knight who had introduced her to his pack and though it was not completely intentional she did not mind her isolation.

She had begun acquainting herself with the plants that surrounded the Cliffs by smell, and as night fell she would go to the edge of the rock to gaze up into the sky and trace the stars.  Thirst grounded her after hours of being lost in the sky, so she came to the lake's edge only to find him laying there.

Corva did not understand the mixed emotions she felt for him; but she made no move to socialize or move away, instead lapping up the water as she had come to do.