The Sentinels Offer me that deathless death

"Pack, aye?" She spent time in what technically was called a 'Pack,' but they were more a gang of wolves who causes trouble; rogues really, rogues who she called family instead of referring them as a Pack. Norsamu also sometimes observed other packs due to sheer curiosity, and noticed few had their own issues going on. Some treated their pack as their own treasure, keeping it close and protecting it. Though others, took guarding their treasure to the extreme, to the point she would get chased off! Her head nodded to the side as she spent a few moments on the thought.

"Like ya pack? Heard there was a few around, don't know much 'bout them. Simply just a wanderer havin' an adventure." The dark female stood for a while before finally sitting down to enjoy the conversation with the stranger named Zig, before he would leave for his home pack.